Watch them fly,
As far as my eyes can see.
Some day a fairy wind will blow
My wishes back to me!
Some day a fairy wind will blow
My wishes back to me!
Reflections on Courage, Love and Triumph from a perspective of a child on the downside of advantage through poetry, creativity, recognition and achievements.
Towards the end of a year and the beggining of a new one, introspection seems to come naturally. And after a busy year concerned with aquiring self fulfillment, through beliefs of perfection, self adjustment fits appropriately. This time of the year is when action and re-action usually sets in. If not, the mirror will drown you in its swan lake and dwelling as well as feeding on air, poisoned by the old, will certainly kill you. The rigidness and reluctance to change along with its false safety inevitably holds you back.