Picking up my pen..again. It’s been a while..

Silently she walks into the room

Scared and alone feeling lost

Hiding behind the scars and tears which freely fall

Lost in that moment

 

Suddenly she realises that yes, it’s ok to cry

                                                                          But don’t hide who you are

                                                                                                                          This world needs you to be you.

Come with your quirks, bright eyes, that smile that lights up a room.

Bring who you are, just you not anyone else

                                                                            You were not created to hide in the shadows

               But to dance in the sunshine and the rain….

Running free…..

Laughter

Hopes

Dreams….to be realised…discovered…..begun….

                                                                                     Continue to turn the pages of the story He is writing…

 

Carole Farish July 2012

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