I can move Mountains
I can move mountains if I picture them as hills. I can love again and know how it feels. I can trust even though it may hurt. I can smile again, in that I am sure. My past burdens me on lonely days. The nights are harder and even more when it rains. I remember past loves like flames in the night. I know what it is to fail and how much I hate to fight. I promised myself a new, unburdened life. Little did I know that I have no control over my plight. I am a woman who is very independent. I wonder when I re-entered the land of the living. I used to live my life on the edge. Always doing things without worrying of the consequence. I've learned many lessons, more than I can count. Lessons of the heart, lessons of life, lessons of destruction and even more of strife. In the end, I still have control over my life. I am yet young A future in the making Why, I wonder am I some what hasty? I yearn for things I do not yet have. But I know in my heart that I have great...