Responsability

I choose to stop running away,

Stop seeking the missing piece,

I choose to stop for a moment.

Wind blowing through the trees,

I smell the spring wildflowers,

Taste the scent of fresh sprung roses,

Hear bees buzzing as they pollinate,

As my hairs in my arms straightens,

I feel the warmth of the sun on skin,

I choose to take ownership of my life,

By letting go.