On my way

A Poem by rose with love

I'm on my way,
UP on a serpentine,
long, rocky, slippery but safe.
I'm on my way to the end
heading for a new beginning,
a road of getting to know and understanding.
I'm on my way, finally,
I'm stepping on it,
taking step by step so I won't awake any shadows
that lie underneath my feet.

Almost two full years of confusion and loneliness,
battling for staying alive in nothingness,
trying to stay focused on the side of reality,
trying not to mistake and choose loosing my memory,
for my memory was the only thing left that
I could stick unto and conquer every set back was lied before me.

I'm on my way now,
cause I fought back all the fears,
locked all my witches,
handsome, devilish wizards,
the man with the long coat of wind and all the childish fears
that were making me sin,
in a box somewhere in the back of my garden.

Now I know I'm on my way
cause I can see myself taking a breath many years from now
and many years from now I can see myself smiling for
the decisions I now take.