There is an end,
There is a light at the end of the tunnel,
Things are oh so clearer now,
No more being sucked down the funnel.
I'm walking on air so full of laughter and loving,
I can't even stop this high if I tried,
I'm happy to be here among the living,
Not wishing that I'd died.
You'll all be sick of me,
With so many postings today,
And Isis' lack of self confidence?
Why, that was only heresay.
I feel so confident, don't care what anyone says or think,
If only I could bottle this confidence?
It'd be one hell of a drink!
Does all this make any sense?
I don't even care if it doesn't!!,
I'm floating in a sea of contentment,
Which I have only glimpsed for many a day,
And I know it's heaven sent...
Cast your eyes on the ocean,
Every man goes down to his death bearing in his hands only that which he has given away...
(Daughter of Mystery)