I read an entry from the blog of Dace, pronounced “Dotsay,” who is from Latvia and who now lives in Canada.
At the end of her particular posting, she posted the question, “So, what price are you paying for little things that keep you away from living?” That question is the impetus for what I have written in this particular posting.
So…what price are YOU
paying for little things
that keep you away from living?
Is it grief that you feel?
Is it familiarity with the broken reel?
Is it the judgment you fear?
Is it the control you hold near?
Is it the envy of others’ success?
Is it jealousy of someone’s best?
Is it fear of the unknown?
Is it you might stand alone?
Is it fear of losing love?
Is it because there is no shove?
Is it the exposure you do fear?
Is it the fear of no one near?
Is it fear of being alone?
Is it because there’s no to the phone?
Is it stepping out of your cocoon?
Is it once again, shooting for the moon?
Gather your wits about
Embrace your feelings
Let your emotions shout
Then move forward, forget your doubts
Move ahead and love again
Enjoy the moments that you spend
Really a great post. This is a Sunday lesson in its self. Thanks for sharing, MariG
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thank you, Mari!