Feeling like a ghost
I move quietly
and am not noticed.
I’m haunting these days on my own.
Taking these steps lined with fear,
I make progress
slowly but surely.
The gift I find with each move
is looking in the mirror
and finally being seen.
Feeling like a ghost
I move quietly
and am not noticed.
I’m haunting these days on my own.
Taking these steps lined with fear,
I make progress
slowly but surely.
The gift I find with each move
is looking in the mirror
and finally being seen.