When I sit, I know I can be walking
When I walk, I am aware that I can run.
When I am running, I wonder if I can sprint..
So I push myself, and I sprint
It takes all my energy, Finally, I cant think of much else
A spring in my step , the blood throbbing in my veins.
I stop and look back in exhilaration.
That is a complete moment.
Joy , in my own capacity and power.
I spot it just as I become aware of its drone
I look up at the sky..
The airplane flies high over me
Words appear in my conscious,
I have the capability of flying…
When I fly, I am truly free..
and yet , sometimes , I wonder if I can soar higher ?
Even higher? Ever higher?
Exploring limitlessness..
Is that the cause of my restless self?
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Ya..me!
Want more, biger, faster better…w/out enjoying the process of getting there.
Am rectifying that now.
Comment by La Vida Loca — August 13, 2009 @ 5:14 am |
A bit of this and a bit of that eh? I wonder how long i’ll be content with contentment..:) heres another post as a sequel..
Comment by Kalpana — August 13, 2009 @ 3:18 pm |