What if you were to see my tears of joy, instead of sadness?
What if I were to bask in the warm waves and let them consume me?
What would the world be like if I could branch out my wings and fly like this more often?
Would you even recognize me?
Would you understand all that I missed during my times of sorrow?
Would you notice when I am reborn into happiness, and will you remember it too?
God, I hope so.
This feeling is transformative,
to be alive like this,
and it is so comforting to be
held in the universe's embrace.
Perhaps you'll get a taste of who I've always been.
Nov 2, 2021
Nov 2, 2021 at 9:25 PM UTC
What if you were to see my tears of joy, instead of sadness?
What if I were to bask in the warm waves and let them consume me?
What would the world be like if I could branch out my wings and fly like this more often?
Would you even recognize me?
Would you understand all that I missed during my times of sorrow?
Would you notice when I am reborn into happiness, and will you remember it too?
God, I hope so.
This feeling is transformative,
to be alive like this,
and it is so comforting to be
held in the universe's embrace.
Perhaps you'll get a taste of who I've always been.
What if I am reborn? Who would I be then?
