My take on it all
So we stumble through life at times. Sometimes blind, sometimes eyes so wide open it hurts our hearts as we see all the deceitful wickedness that human kind can spill. For many years I kept my eyes almost closed, squinting into the darkness hoping not to trip and fall, just hoping to make it through. No intention to have fun, to find a happy life, to find people who would truly love and care for me. I was tough, but quiet, a steely reserve to see me through all the harsh words and beady glances that I expected the other zombies in life to throw at me.
At night sometime in my sleep I would start to feel a rosiness in my cheeks a happiness in my heart. No sooner had I detected it, it would disappear, a fleeting suggestion, a whisper of deep sound, a moments madness of what else my life could have in store. Awake with me I would carry this seed, a drop of hope a yearning for more, a sneak of possibilities.
Naivety sees us do so many things. It teaches us, molds us. If we are clever we will learn, become happier, become wise. It took sometime, it took hurt, it took pain. But life's upsets led me in the right direction. The mouse gets cheese when it does well, a zap when it goes in the wrong direction.
Exhausted, I ran though the maze, I made it out the other side. Time to think, to collect my thoughts, to stop, be still, wait. That feeling again. This time it's closer. Like a beacon of sound, sound so deep only your heart can feel it. Boom....your bones rattle, it's coming. Cheeks warm, excitement builds, life is a thrill I've never known.
Again, it's there again. It whispers at me, a suggestion of the depth that may very well drown me. Like a warm summers wind it caresses my skin and wraps about me, louder and louder my heart so hungry for this song. I'm lost in an ecstatic crescendo and as I think I may burst and die of happiness, joy, love, completeness and ecstasy I am gently lowered and wrapped in arms that I feel I have always known. Feel a breath that has always been for me , and understand a song that is mine to keep. Gentle warm lips brush my face, a sparkle is in my eye and on my finger. I'm home, he was always here, and here we will always be.