I'll say.
I'm on the move, but don't know where I want to go. Life can seem a blunder, where to move, what to own, how much of my soul to put into whatever areas I choose. I can be really happy. My heart feels it, my mind knows it, my body just needs to take action. I read my books and love the home in which I abide so much of the time, but something has to change. Analysis and overanalysis cause me strife and probably a tumour, so I must 'do'.
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