I appear on the scene once more
But I don't want to be in the background on this one.

I feel like a star in middle of shining.
My shadow has become a cape I wear proudly.

This is who I am.

And who I am meant to be...

Has yet to be discovered,
adventures yet to be lived.

So I don't ask you for your hand...
I don't ask you for your time...

I ask because I'm a curious mind.

The trees have been blushing this time around...
As I've packed my things and moved on.

Although it only feels like yesterday,
when the waves came crashing down...

I still feel the transition in full motion.

It's been taking a while for this new form of pain to sink in.
Another scar, allowed to stay.

I don't know how I find myself looping around the darkness so easily.

Lighting up the night as if it's mine.

I'm scattered across the board...
But I will regain my composure.

At some point.

I am the sunrise
And like The Sun, I shine for everyone.
The work I’m putting in may go unnoticed...

But there will be greatness shining throughout me. And everyone will pay attention.

I dance with the night like my shadow plays in the day. I’m in the midst of creating something beautiful.

I do not fear the road before me...

Nor do I look behind.

I’ve seen storms of anguish and terror
I feel pain from wounds still not healing right.

The darkness no longer lingers...
as much as I thought it would.

And yet every ounce of my being...
Is still searching for the good.

Our spirits are floating onward
Detaching at the seams

Our journeys have brought us closer
But now it’s time to leave

We bare scars from others love
Mine and yours is differently seen

Although we are going alone,

You’ll always be part of me.

I’ve been fighting monsters
Darker than the sea

I’ve been moving mountains
I’ve been moving trees

Our love has ended abruptly
Shorter than we agreed
And now I must move on

Only looking out for me

I've stepped back for a moment...
To let it all sink in.
Walls still falling, but at a slower pace.

I do not wish to rebuild them.

I am searching for myself through the fog.
As hard as that may seem.

Lost are the parts of me I wish to find again.
The magic has faded.

I will strengthen it again.
I will begin again.