Friday, July 7, 2017

The Return

Alone in an empty room
Thinking of all I’ve been through
Had endless fears
Shed countless tears
Of the journey I’ve traveled.

Looking around
Listening to the rhythm of no sound
Questioning what went wrong,
What caused the mourn
Of a life now torn.

Exhaling in exhaustion
Inhaling with motivation
Planning my next steps
Mapping the stages
Of my return

Return to life
Wholly to me, my family...
My kid, my wife.
Feel complete again,
Really live again.