First off those who liked my last two blogs will just have to wait for more of that kind of stuff for later,there was something eles that needed to come out.
Not sure were this is going,so in case I upset or hurt someone with this,let me say sorry right off the bat. I mean that with all my heart. Ok that being said ,time to move on and see where this takes me this time.
All my life I've always had to be something or someone other then me.
Now I find myself standing alone for the first time in ages.
It seems just like yesterday you were leading me.
You took me under your wing so fast and close.
That I know you'd never let me fall.
Time passed and before I knew it,
I found myself flying on my own wings ,
And no longer on yours.
As more time slipped by,
I found myself taking on your role.
I let others fly on my wings .
Now I look at them soar so high.
That I hope I may join them some day.
Then I found myself thinking of you,
I wondered is this how I look to you.
Do I soar so far above you now,
That our paths may never cross again,
Or does my sense lead me right.
Stop my soaring for a few brief seconds,
To gaze at myself through your eyes.
I look at you looking at me.
I wonder who is this soarer in front of me.
If I'm she and she is me ,
Then who are we?
I know I am not me,
I know I am not she.
So who is this soarer I see before me.
Wings out to hold the world,
Or are they out to soar away from the world.
So now the one who was found,
Is now lost.
The one who was lost,
Is now found.
Then I slip out of your eyes,
And back into mine.
With these thoughts still clinging to me.
Who Is This Soarer In Front Of Me.
