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What could have been, is gone





Without burning bridges

I silently walked away

To grant my heart some rest and

well deserved peace

To nurture a space no words can frame

And make things easy again


Instead of what I expected

My untamed heart lived a life on it’s own

And opened up even more

Blossoming in silence,

echoing in air

Growing braver, deeper 

in the corners of despair


Heavier yet lighter all at once

Unaware of this internal revolution 

I unearthed the very essence of my being

while walking the path of my soul

A million questions as a beacon of light

Fuelling an untameable fire 

Warming dreams vanished from sight


What could have been, is gone

What could have been, became a song

Leaving faith in what will be, will be

While its echo returns

“eventually”.


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