Emotions like sharp edged, misshaped rocks,
leave me wounded and bleeding where no one can see.
Still I fight within myself,
to remain true to the path that I am on.
Returning to the love that swells from my soul,
The fullness of it weighs me down.
My mind becomes weary,
my muscles quiver from exhaustion.
In my mind I try to turn away.
Not really wanting the gift that I must offer,
to whomever will receive it freely.
I surrender to the pain and feel it,
in my tears I hear a whisper.
Love as I love you,
and give it away.
I step onto the path,
again and again.
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