no moments wasted..
yesterday’s are disappearing..
Dreaming the dreams
scheming my things
bringing them to life
before I lose sight of any landmark to my heart that leads me there..
The devil is in the details they say
play it out anyway
Quiet souls, feisty goals
we broke all rules..
with so much care
Your essence radiates through the tear..
If It wasn’t a dream before the break
my heart is now
walking onto the evolving stage with fright, delight and anticipation
the unknown grabs my soul and I am whole..
feet tracing the lines that will wind me there
here I come
without a care..