4 de out de 2011

There are times


There are times I feel as subtle as a beam of light, travelling so fast, carrying nothing.
There are times I feel as deadly as a thorn, hidden in the beauty of a flower.
There are times I feel crawling like a caterpillar, but knowing at some point I will become a butterfly, and spread my wings.
There are times I feel small as an ant, but driven by strength and sense of direction.
There are times I feel as wavy as the sea... Ah the sea waves... Pure life impetus.
There are times I feel as blind as a new-born baby, but with senses expanding to new directions.
There are times I feel as lost as the wind, but always reaching the right destiny as it should.
There are times I feel alien, and yet so familiar with all the elements surrounding my existence.
There are times I feel lonely but embraced by so much energy and purpose.
There are times of darkness too, and yet my biggest learnings have come from moments of darkness.
There are times I think about giving up, but then I think about love, passion, and realise how life is worth every breath... I feel grateful for all these times, times of self-discovering! 

2 comentários:

Anônimo disse...

Giselle, who is this beautiful thing?

Sunny Troutman disse...

Pure Magic