NEVER LOOK BACK

 Before, when words popped up in my mind,

I had to rush and look for a pen,


to write them down immediately,

so they would not be forgotten again.

 

But now, I can simply record my voice,

and set it aside as my own choice.


I can check it later,

I can edit it in my own free time.


Where my soul is free,

and my spirit whispers words

 

Upon a blank paper, ready to conceive, 

Inspired by the wisdom God gave.

 

As it flows into the cosmos,

sprinkling sacredness

upon the tiny yet precious souls.

 

You are a source of strength and eagerness,

to purify a life

and to make wonderful steps.

 

I know we deeply missed

the things that once locked us.

 

But as we journey on,

I know there will be time

for our souls to flourish more beautiful.

 

This is what I sought for a long time,

to be almost perfectly fine.

 

Where guilt will not point its fingers at me.

Where they cannot question my conscience, free.

 

Because I have strongly made myself diverse,

and I wouldn't go back to the time reverse.


~ME Helen Sarita

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