2-18-24

Now the circle is slowly closing, my eyes begin to see.

The truth I’ve been opposing, was the sacred side of me.

We arrive with unknown purpose, we arrive without a plan.

We allow someone to tell us what it means to be a man.

Yet following the lesson of others never did fit just right.

We loose ourselves in the confusion, and our life becomes a fight.

Having fought the battle for so many, many years,

I am grateful for the laughter, even more so for the tears.

Now my days they are not over, there is living left to do.

At peace with being more than a crazy mind, there is a sacred side of me too.