Busy bee!
Doesn’t have the time to miss me,
Everything else comes, with a sense of urgency…
All that’s left to see,
Is what you are gonna do, to remedy,
And make it up, to me…
As old patterns resurface,
I question myself …
Is there a hidden reality I need to face…
Is history repeating itself?
Will I end-up once more with a broken heart, a mess…
Only time will tell, I guess…
No matter how much my allies,
Ask me to pull the brakes,
When it’s you, all practicality is forsake…
As it stands I have no choice,
My sensible mind, is overruled by my hearts’ voice,
All else, is tuned out as noise…
I digress, I have to wade through,
Live in the now, and experience our truth,
Knowing this time around, it won’t turn askew…
I place my trust in you,
Universe on my side, will send me blessings long due,
And we will find our sturdy path that’s new…
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