Moving On
Trying to understand life and the thought of a better way could be the most rewarding thing I could do, when I look up at the scenery surrounding my house I think my problems are to small and I see a greater life out there that I could be apart of.
The trees are sizing the hills behind them with a masking measurement that shows the vastness of the background, my heart falls offbeat when I look at the powerful scene.
Mostly I think of the fact that this place heals a lot of my hurts and worries and it bring me to the conclusion that the world is bigger than my smallest problems and that leads me to think that I can do anything I set my heart on, anything at all, I can be a success in what ever I set my mind on.
The power is exhilarating it pumps another beat in my heart a beat I can’t put a pulse on, almost spiritual with a physical touch to it, a haunting feeling that helps me with the ghosts I deal with everyday.
My powerful moments seem to over shadow the very reality I came from, which is better than the memory of the past and is the point I think will take me in to the future with a greater look on life and my achievements.
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