Flapping my wings, which were tied all these years in self restraint and self doubt.
I have a song in my heart.It may not be the sweetest but it fills me with a sense of joy.
And I am here to sing it full throated.
And I am here to sing it full throated.
"And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom." — Anaïs Nin
Sing it babe! let the bud bloom!
ReplyDeleteCos, self-restraint is a double-edged sword!!!
Sing it out, aloud! let the bud bloom!
ReplyDeleteJus one life one's got!