new awakening

I was whizzing through the sky,

the breeze felt good,

my movements were incredibly spry,

why walk?

when angels only fly.

my movements were enigmatic,

or rather sly,

as I dashed through the sky.

The fluffiness of the clouds,

the blueness of the sky was so loud.

I was so high I couldn’t see the ground,

It cowed.

my typical aily round.

in the air,

all negative thoughts drowned.

only positivity was found.

radiation.

joyful melodies were the only accepted sound.

Resound.

While I soared through the sky.

And said my last goodbyes,

To haunting memories,

or the traumas that used to make me cry.

Now choosing to view things cleverly.

And leaving behind the brokenness of centuries.

Each baggage forgotten,

Every.

I was done with my traumatic reveries.

I chose a different path instead.

It filled my life with bread and treasuries.

Forgiveness was chosen.

My new life tasted ambrosian.

Without forgiveness I lived in the cold,

now everything is unfrozen.

demons can no longer cozen

my life.

joyful melodies were being sounded by the

fife...

As I gave my soul to god,

He granted me an abundance of ebullience.

rife..

Vanished was my strife.

All this happened as I glided through the sky,

letting my old self die,

looking god in the eye,

keeping my head held high,

and saying my last goodbye.