The demur young woman
was sitting on a cliff
her eyes were inscrutable
her lips loosely muttered what if
Contemplating her life
motivated to be free
actions to be taken
miraculous things to see
To experience love
to let go of her ego
let others in her heart
true feelings to show
To ride the wind
filling life with laughter
let go of all pain
believe in a hereafter
To become a drop of water
experience it in all forms
from the cold glaciers
to the tropical waters that are warm
A smile appears on her face
the adventures become clear
dancing and singing
embracing a new frontier
copyright 2023 Debbie Pierce
From what we receive to that which we endow
It is a natural progression from a whim to a vow.
As stage curtains close following a final bow,
all left of the question what if, is what now.
This is great. I especially like the last line “all left of the question what if, is what now” Thanks for sharing. Have a wonderful day!