My heart is full
My mind racing,
Jumping in and out of memories, dreams, desires,
Not able to find a place to land.
Wanting only peace but finding instead
Chaos, uncertainty, upheaval
"This too shall pass"
Tears flowing
A river of longing
From deep within
Blurring the path before me.
Choosing paralyzes and
Terrifies.
"Good things come to those who wait"
And so the choice is made.
I will wait
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