I’m waiting for the moment
When I finally feel free
Free from the judgments
Free from my past
Free from my self-imposed
limitations
Deep in my heart
I know
That moment is now
I love how some of my poems just come out of nothing. I often write after I finish journaling in the morning. This day I journaled about a lot of things. And then, I wrote this poem, which was unrelated to anything I had written.