Away from ones heart and into another.
Away from the pain, the loneliness one might discover.
Toward something better, toward something new.
Away from the damage all this had brought to you.
A likeness of love, a treasure in time.
A beautiful infant who crys for the first time.
Always in that direction of comfort and not pain.
Always reaching for that solitude that life remains lifted yet unchanged.
Better we know are our choices in life.
To seek all that one knows is within reach & site.
Nothing do we yearn for then nature might provide.
Only expecting more then one chooses to realize.
Away from the expectations of the demands we face each day.
Towards a balanced harmony that only we can surely make.
