We Are Always Strong

I stand here silently,
As time becomes nothing more but a distant memory.
My journey had begun, and before long
I too was longing for a sense of clarity.

A brief moment where nothing would matter,
except for those simple trices where one could only laugh.
Smile happily as one was inclined,
sad times or not on your own behalf.

Open hearted toward others as to yourself
Stretching out your hand to help out others, and do your part.
Without the need for something in return,
but to be proud of who you are, and to show everyone you can restart.

As time starts to move forward, my memory became part of my present,
to remind me of who I am, and how long I had been silent.
For with that sense of clarity I realized what needed to be done,
to have my time move forward and keep moving on.