The calling

Right now my life is a battle between morning sunrises and evening sunsets
I’ve cleansed myself from all the venom I consumed over a lifetime
My eyes started shining bright again,
but I don’t know what I am looking for

Is this my calling?
Is this me falling?
Is this me healing?
What is this feeling?

On this road of life, I encountered a zephyr so nice
My heart is tired and memories are all that remain
There is moisture in my eyes and my efforts are in vain
When life is taking a new shape, give it a chance.
When someone is making you laugh, bring them in for a dance.
In this stoic silence you will find my heart
These words mean we are meant to never fall apart

Is this my calling?
Is this me falling?
Is this me healing?
What is this feeling?

 

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