Walk with me hand in hand
A journey through salvation
Discover how I became to be
From a lifetime of gestation
We are the sum of all our parts
The leading role of our own play
Forever morphing and evolving
A fragrant character bouquet
Been so many people
Lived so many lives
Won’t know exactly which I am
When that time arrives
Some of them I like a lot
Others not so sure
Wish some lives were swept away
Locked behind a door
But each of them are all of me
For better or for worse
Pieces of organic puzzle
Part blessing and part curse
Looking back my head held high
I wouldn’t change too much
Even with my clouded judgments
Every minutia and every touch
Cause in the end its quite a ride
A journey of elations
And each and every twist and turn
Adds to its excitations
Push it
Shove it
Live it
Love it
Walk with me through life
“Been so many people, lived so many lives”. A truly existential thought.
Write on!
Indeed.. Can be interpreted many ways.. Thank you for the encouragement, it means a lot…Peace