The only mistake that I aspire to make is an attempt
Attempt to go ahead and jump full force- no eyes and all heart
– thrusting into the unpredictable shores of faith, tides of might, and exhilaration over just throwing rocks- regretting not to make that attempt
Attempt to run – run towards freedom… my freedom
Freedom towards the luminous warmth from a campfire,
a homey fireplace radiating a scent of husk and earthiness
Glistening stars uniting with thunder and lightning
Or as dawn waits for the sunrise to begin the day, and I lay at the beach enraptured from such a serene sight at hand
– a sense of relief… all because I took that leap
– the leap of faith
– faith in my instincts,
– my aspirations,
– my heart,
– my prayers,
– my talents,
– my intellect
– my mind and…
Myself
All memories… success and failures stay close to my heart instead of the regrets of nothingness and what ifs that can’t escape from my lungs or my tears
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