Rebirth

Rebirth

I have built my life with sand and stone without fear or worry so why when I close my eyes and see my life breaking down every thing I have built is breaking down. And realizes for the first time in a long time I have never been so happy, for I stand on that hill where I ran to as a boy. And looked at the life I created from a dead pound, and I smile at how they have grown. So much time has pass since I have stood on my hill. I think to myself it is our failures not our success that makes us who we are. The wind blows and our souls go to that place we hold, and I take a moment to liberate as an old love joins me on my hill… Beautiful Miss Gray.