Today I'm standing at the edge of something earth shattering. It's subliminal though, so at times it can be difficult to tell anything is even about to happen. We all reach a point where we simply won't allow ourselves to sink any lower. There is emotion creeping into my soul, searing its way to the core, and burning its way through to my fingertips.
I gaze out the window and my eyes fix upon a cloud in the distance. I begin to realize the universe lays wherever we choose. These broken wings I've been flying on feel as if they are about to spontaneously repair themselves.
What will happen then? I will be free to fly as I please... or will I? There will always be constraints, limitations if you will, that will fight to keep me on the ground. Why must we always run? Today there were tears inside my head, and they almost escaped to the outside before I breathed a sigh of relief and watched them fade away.
"When I find my peace of mind I'm going to give you some of my good time."
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