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May 2013
I feel refreshed. I feel new. I feel alive and free. I feel hopeful and romantic and optimistic and grateful. I want to give my time, my energy, and everything in me. I want to care and love wholeheartedly. I feel these things with an overwhelming urgency and it's a flame that won't soon be doused. I have this new found hunger to do more than I ever aspired to before - and an emerging confidence to follow through. All I kept for myself from fear of vulnerability, failure, or loss - I now freely give to anyone who desires. Love is an action - a demonstration of sacrifice. I want to fully grasp this concept. I want it to define who I am. I shall live each moment as if it were to teach me how to further understand what most people often reduce to "a feeling". Love is not something that comes and goes as it pleases. Love stays. Love holds on. Love never dies. This I believe more now than ever.
Circa 1994
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Circa 1994  Florida
(Florida)   
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   --- and JM
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