I know. People are celebrating today. People are happy. At least we're trying to be, aren't we? Because that's what it is all about. To try and be.
Maybe 'tis the season. With everyone scuttling about, I spent days of being entirely useless, thinking about my future prospects. Comes with the year ending and all, you know. As if keeping still and looking up a dark night sky would solve everything. If only every worry I have will go when the calendar ends.
But I don't want to ruin the fun, no. I'm actually being hopeful the best way I know. I have always been grounded, but lately I feel like I'm sinking. Looking ahead, a change is in order. It's time to defy gravity; to fight that which pulls us down because "everyone deserves the chance to fly."
Of course, I borrowed those from my current fixation:
Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I'm through with playing by
The rules of someone else's game
Too late for second-guessing
Too late to go back to sleep
It's time to trust my instincts
Close my eyes
And leap…It's time to try defying gravity
I think I'll try defying gravity
And you can't pull me down
From Wicked, the Musical
Cheers to you all!
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