It’s been a rough ride,
sometimes the horse called life
threw me off its back
but i got right back on
and realize i can do this
i can do this ,
just hold on tight
with all your might
and pay attention to the voice inside ;
night does not have to mean fright,
it can be a warm blanket of comforting silence .
Never regret anything
the learning had to go through loss,
the loss was the lesson
of when to hold on and when to
let go.
