When I stopped looking for it, it found me.
When I closed my eyes to embrace the darkness, the light came through.
When I stopped thinking about them, I fell for you.
So many wells have run dry. All of these years flew by.
Standing still on an 8-lane highway.
Traffic going & coming.
Yet I’m still. Not running.
Before it all became, it was.
Now? I love it.
I earned it.
I deserve it.
We deserve this.
Those around me stepped back. Faded to black.
But I guess it’s now mutual.
These barren crops became so fruitful.
I’m almost certain that what it is.
I’m pretty sure that’s what it will be.
Growing. Progressing. Let us love & accept this blessing.
Be driven. Be motivated.
Be in love. Be together.
Forget the opposition. The questions.
Understand the purpose. Prove it’s worth it.