Til It’s Over
Lean on the Lord
Put tired arms on a willing shoulder
Because I don’t have the strength
To carry you over the threshold
Some vogues we take without a crew
Devoid of a compass to guide
The wind blows through the sails of your boat
Feeling isolated but rarely alone
Because only you can travel there
When you arrive to the island of your rebirth
Take your courage with you
Transformation isn’t easy
Living off the land isn’t simple
Shielding yourself from the elements is a struggle
But the reward is well worth the wait
Put your ear to the bottom of the conch shell
And hear the breath of the ocean
Pulsating through an open ending
The sound it creates will last longer
Than the life of the snail that inhibited it
Letting you know…
That it’s not over, til it’s over
Love always, Esha ❤
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