She asked me the question, I don’t want to or I don’t know how to answer. I believe there’s a time for everything. I am not sure the time is right for this question. I don’t want to see what’s behind the veil. I don’t want to dig in, not this time, not now. Not now, after all I’ve been through. I want a space free of questions that have the power to break the balance I’m slowly finding.
I know I’m not brave there. I don’t want to be or I’ve been brave enough. I want peace.
Anyway, I will answer this question, step by step. At my own pace. Cause it has to be adressed. I just want to allow myself not to be stressed by it, as if there’s a deadline to it.
No deadline, just the knowledge it’s out there somewhere waiting for me, not to take action, but at least to think about it, to work through the hypothesis.
It’s not the end, just a new beginning.
Do you know about questions like this? What yours would be or talk about?
As days are becoming brighter Everyone is hoping for a new start In this long and everlasting battle
And if Instead of waiting for the world to make a move We took the chance to open the window Bring our smiles on the scene Let go of expectations And not just hope for better days But fully appreciate the little things And make tmore of them