Preface: Not a hundred percent sure about the inspiration of this poem,
although I think it had to do with our first born. She was working at
reinventing her life. Going through a divorce, hanging out at mom’s until
she found her wings to fly. This must have been the day they were leaving.
Let the voice inside your head
Empower you each moment
Not wash away your confidence
Giving reason to lament
The power that you hold
Helps to sculpt your life
The shower was your first desire
Cause you were gettin’ ripe (*1)
Success is there in front of you
Relax your anxious grip
Five Souls there in your shadow
Fuel for your little trip
The day in front beginning
Give it to the end
Enjoy the journey and support
Tomorrow, begin again.
7/6/16 10:00 AM