I followed my dreams
They led me to you,
Over the dark forest
Beyond the castle view.
When I asked for a sign
It spelled out my name,
Burning into my mind
Like fire to a flame.
When I searched for love
I was handed a mirror,
I needed to love myself
To see things clearer.
When I chased freedom
I lost touch with reality,
Shaping myself was vital
Discovery was the key.
The answers appeared
Knowledge had to be earned.
I found myself embedded
In the lessons I had learned.
K
Something about dreams that can change a person.
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So very true xx
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An important realization about the self, the only, most important, sort of love is, the love for the self…
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Exactly. And thank you xx
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Oh so very true! hugs.
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Thank you xx
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Your welcome❤️
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you xx
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Well put, Katrina – good to be hanging on your words again.
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Thank you xx
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Profound. Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you x
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Somehow life makes us lose touch with ourselves and reality. Beautifully written 🙂
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Thank you x
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