"Each moment in my day is an opportunity to give or receive love. How will I respect, accept, and appreciate myself and others today?" – Dewdrops, pg. 66
I feel like I’ve been here
for a long time
approaching the curve
in the road ahead
slowing in respect
of the big black and yellow caution arrow
trusting that the arrow
is pointing to a clear path ahead.
That’s what I was taught to do
in driver’s ed,
so that’s what I’ve been doing.
But like a dream that I cannot remember having
yet it haunts me all through the day,
I’m still here,
approaching that curve
using caution
and trusting that
the arrow is pointing the right way.
Maybe I’m not meant to know
anything beyond the curve
or
maybe I’m still here
approaching the curve
because I’m holding on too tight
to the steering wheel.