Magic In The Making
Colors And Could Be’s, Collide
On the edge of tomorrow
On the verge of goodbye
Theres a surplus of sorrow
When you look at the sky
.
As the day crests with sunlight
Breaking through clouds of doubt
Hollowed is morning’s respite
As the loneliness mounts
.
Glory waits to come crashing
Revealing Secrets to be
Shattered fear, break like glass in
This trembling heart, inside me
.
Courage comes for the willing
Ones who choose not to stay
To find a future, fulfilling
Following voices away
.
Where the sky meets the ocean
On the edge of why not
Setting, “what’s next,” in motion
Lost in adventures of thought
About the Creator
Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
Telling stories my heart needs to tell <3 life is a journey, not a competition
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