Sky High ~

The red fiery glow of the sun kissing the clouds on the horizon, the crisp cool morning air driven by the changing seasons from summer to fall. Sky high above the worries of the world below, passing time having a drink while my Journey seems to be just stress free and mellow. I’m ready to shake the feeling that holds me from today’s victories and tomorrow’s promises. I stare at the window dreaming of what will come, will it be what I need or what I want? Can we have a life full of both or will the seasons of change challenge me and my will to succeed? My life is a crossword, always drawn on and erased, but only one answer fits the spot in which it goes. I’m open to feeling complete with the dust of my past cleaned off for the next chapter of my life to grow.