I don’t know if I ever imagined where I would be today.
If I had,
this wouldn’t be it.
But now that I know it’s not an entirely bad thing,
or a good thing,
it simply and only,
Like anything else in life or anyone else in life,
you can only be.
And within my self I am (a) being.
Taking this life as I should,
slowly and softly.
I would hate to be anything else than what I am suppose to be.
And that is me.
And that is okay.