Maybe I've always been a bird.
Maybe,
Just maybe,
I've been grounded.
Weighed down by a lifetime of should,
Would,
Could,
And you better.
Ironically waiting for more time.
My heart so tangled in feelings it shallowly beats.
Too heavy to fly,
Too hard on my wings.
I look down at my shackles tied up with guilt tangled in shame.
I am drowning in worries inside of my brain.
A sweet melodious song in my heart travels deep down to the depths of my soul.
It resonates in every bone.
A reminder of who I am.
I am the ocean,
I am the sky.
I am the universe,
I am alive.
I drink in each delicious breath I am given.
I drench myself in love.
I dive into the deep abyss of my soul and I rip out all of the shackles.
I tear out all of the tangles.
I lift off all of the heavy weights.
My wings fill with air.
My heart explodes with love.
Here I go.
I am free.
I am unapologetically me.
Adventure awaits.
A lifetime of wishes.
Ironically,
I have found the time.
Maybe I've always been a bird.
Maybe,
Just maybe,
I've been grounded.