Last Cab Ride Back
The cab rides seem to get shorter and the fares higher as I slouch back into the worn down leather that so many others have been transported on before. Only sometimes do we know that this is what is meant to be, this is where we are meant to be and this is how it is supposed to go.
As the moonlight hits my face, I stop, sit and smile. I stay in this moment. I pause and realize what all of this means. I see where I am, where I used to be and where I am headed. I cannot wrap my mind around what is going on.
I write:
"I am never gonna grow up but gonna fly free. Wisdom will increase on the inside of me. I will soar towards the sun and dance with the sky as my hand is in yours and my heart is alive"