It’s not euphoria, even though there is happiness. It’s not melancholy, even though I am a little sad. It’s what I can give, and what I can sustain, what I can be—love, heart, soul. I don’t have a name for it. It just is.
I’m writing what I feel, and how I am, right now. And I am stringing together a lot of right nows. This part of the journey is incredible. It’s still missing something, but it is incredible. I have been touched by something special, and I want to return the favor.
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