Finding Myself

Throw something away, if you feel you must Expecting delay, but it's return you can trust Hiding from the past, as if time doesn't exist If only it was different, resulting in a new twist Natural powers pull from deep within True strength rarely known Some uncontrollable, to your chagrin Lingering, choking, like cologne Magnetic energy, it may seem, Conjuring up that forgotten dream Ever constant is the stream Of that obsessive recurring theme Bouncing among memories Trying always to escape Attempting to control the energies Endeavoring to reshape Throw something away, if you feel you must Expecting delay, but it's return you can trust Hiding from the past, as if time doesn't exist If only it was different, resulting in a new twist Back and forth the struggle is real Out of your control is what you may feel Ultimately putting your life in jeopardy Changing the journey, and your ultimate destiny Sooner or later, the time will never be ideal The truth no longer, can be concealed Instinct serves to wisely conserve What sanity is left, you must preserve Natural attraction is a fact of nature An awkward distraction, for many a creature Accept your fate or repel the force with all your might You'll never conquer this emotional fight Throw something away, if you feel you must Expecting delay, but it's return you can trust Hiding from the past, as if time doesn't exist If only it was different, resulting in a new twist The moon is controlling, rhythms and patterns Bringing hope and consoling, setting the standards New waves of comfort are headed your way Truth revealed in slumber, it won't betray Follow your heart, through swells and hollows Never far apart, true friendship follows Tides are predictable, as sure as earth spins Celestial guidance not always believable Trusting in the heavens, everyone wins Reflections shine back, only what is real Showing the world how we actually feel Evaluate your journey, accept your destiny Throw something away, if you feel you must Expecting delay, but it's return you can trust Hiding from the past, as if time doesn't exist If only it was different, resulting in a new twist