I will always keep constant journaling, to write every thought , with every feeling, and with every traces of how my choices are built on constant focus or built with your my own happiness’
I will always keep constant listening skills for today’s whispers, voices that will build and shape my future’s story beyond unimaginable lessons of where I have already been
I will always keep constant pausing whenever it calls for, to search possible answers to let clarity pass through my own peace of mind, to let curiosity be seen in my forward paths…
Even when I’m in a point of a darkened soul, I will remember it not with a storm but with the quietness that comes along then way, not the neglect of a life unexamined by an experience
Even when we fail to look back, even when those days are dissolved, not with their meaning is beyond lost and abandoned, but only with pure reflection that will guide the future’s unsteady hand
Even when we plan for tomorrow, even when it floats apart from the ties of the past, but these plans are just branches that could grow from the roots of amazing choices…
I’ll sit with the weight of the day as the truths will softly unfold, beyond what acceptance can reveal my own thoughts, that unflinching, that courageous honesty as my guide
I’ll ask myself what brought me joy, what left with my heart feeling cold, what is left of my hatred that I cannot understand, what is wrong with my thoughts, actions and expression
I’ll trace that tread of every moment, from what helped me to what stumbles me down, to seeing the whole of my self, and dodge away that secret and deepest shadow of of my error aside…
Let it be the space where my thoughts are heard, unfold in my truest self is truly seen, recording the whispers that capture the moments in perseverance of wisdom and their power
Let it be an inspirational quote from a regret that lingers, a moment that made me feel alive, I will write it all down for within those lines, my deeper truth will thrive harder in order to be expressed
Let it be my fearless reflection of facing the truths that is beyond hard to embrace, what strength must I now refine for having clarity is a gift that is beyond utterly divine, for growth is like more than just a journey, it is not also in your destination, but the story of a soul that strove to grow and to be whole…
The act of looking back, I step into my future bright
The journey o life, devoted to an examined soul
Quiet moments of writing, let reflection guide my way
Honor the lessons from he past, wisdom is my aid
