the winds of change have been blowing in my life
whipping me into shape
transforming my life
like the hands of a ceramist evolving a block of clay into something else
i am anxious
nervous to misstep as the universe takes my hand and guides me
i am scared
worried that i can't hold it together for much longer
and even though tomorrow i will wake up determined and fearless
i must allow myself this moment of weakness
and acknowledgement of being overwhelmed
it's a lot
i know i can do this
i just need a moment before i take all this to the next level
before i hold my breath and leap into this ocean of possibilities
i get nervous sometimes.
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