A level-up for sure. I will never be the same. And for that… I am grateful.
Fear…
Is it fading?
Or is it that…
I’ve become stronger.
It’s loosening its grip on me.
And I keep being myself.
As a human that I am.
Everything is as it is.
No longer gatekeeping.
Accepting every piece of me.
Transforming.
Like a blooming flower.
Now open to myself.
A change…
So imminent.
Rising like the morning sun.
Yet…
A return to…
Myself.
