Day 8 – Fly

Day 8 – Fly

There is a long time,
Before forgive and forget becomes a possibility.

There is still anger,
And frustration,
But somehow no desire to rewind time,
And start over.

I am happier now,
And I may on my own but I,
Stand on my own two feet.

I let the water rush over me,
And I swim in a rhythm just right for moving on.

In life, there is a difference,
Between letting the water drown you,
Or lift you up.

I take my breath before the plunge,
I fly.

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