My eyes open to hear the whistle of a far off trian in the distance. I turn on my side and try so very hard to ignore its existence. I hear the coo of a dove fluttering so high in the sky. I cannot keep my eyes shut no matter how very hard I try. I hear the chimes in the wind as it scatters its beautiful music in all directions. All of a sudden I feel so very aware of all my own imperfections. The time is vividly here and it is beckoning me to rise and meet the new day. I have this deep wonderment of just what it is I am going to find along the way. So here I go to make it on my own, here I go to do it all alone. I am not afraid as I know I can do it, as it is the only way I have ever known. My head will be up and I will search high and low to answer these questions of what it is I want to know. So here I come world once again to see your magical and most mysterious show. Most of all I want you to know I will do it with a vibrant hope and a whimsical glow. Thank you so much world for all this wonderful excitement that you continuously hold! Written by: S. Matheson 10/26/2001 |
