at some point
you make a start
finally,
you make a new start
the chains pulling you back
go invisible
dissolve into oblivion
years of guilt
years of pain
feeling of unworthiness
feeling of regret
finally,
make their way out
never to show up again
fresh breeze of air
caresses your face
filling up the lungs
lighting up each of your cell
liberating your soul
no compulsions
no compromise
no fear
no sacrifice
new choices
new definitions
new ambitions
new reasons to smile
one life,
one single life
is all that you have got
past, may have had made you
but future is yours to shape
grasp hold of the present
stick to your roots
grow into the soil
flap your wings
dare to reach out for the sky
It's like a fresh breeze of early morning,
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