Perhaps we just evolve to become what we were always meant to be. In this world of uncertainty, dreams are never lost. Lets not look back, but go on. You can leave a place or a person, but you cannot lose yourself. Stand there longer and wonder. Wonder not about what is outside, but what resides within.
Where is the beauty the world sees that you are blind to in truth? You are the truth that lies beyond. Let your imagination take you there. Where is that giddy excitement where fantasies grow? Don’t let disappointments fester, weather on. Hold tight dear and thank the heavens you are here.
Chances are a start again. Where is love? That zest? Find IT? Archive the old and find your passions made anew. Turn those views inside out and upside down. Broken records are gone. Step out of that old skin. Wash away the ash and fly higher or maybe just sit under a tree. You are complete. Be free in a way that you never thought made possible. Just because the dream shifts doesn’t mean a story ends.
Hello my name is Stacy Joy Stube. It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Can we start again?