Moving
to a new city
So
many people have done this before
This
isn’t even my first time
Yet
still it isn’t easy
There
are a thousand things which could move us on
But
to live someplace new is to leave an old place behind
I
was lucky enough to love my old home
But
now I am an uprooted tree, wondering if I’ll be able to grow roots
again
The
thing is that
To
say goodbye
Is
to risk the possibility of no reunion
My
heart is scattered, with pieces left in a million places
Yet
I feel the value of connecting and belonging
Is
not in how long it lasts
But
in how beautiful it gets
Oh
may it get beautiful again
So
here I am starting over
Even
if it means loving some place new just to lose it all later
But
to say hello,
Is
to risk hatred and rejection
I
am not easy to love
Are
any of us really?
We
all come with our own layers of fear and anger
But
deep within us all is a heart ready to poor out love
And
the pain we stumble into on our journeys
Is really nothing new for us humans,
Is really nothing new for us humans,
Who
overcome and again and again
Who
roll out of bed even with a heavy head
And
we put one foot in front of the other
A
thousand scattered hearts looking to connect
We
are never truly alone
And
one way or another we’ll be ok
So
Hello London, I am new here.
New
to this city life
And
new to buildings big enough
To
make a human seem minuscule.
I
am new here,
But
I come with open arms
Ready
for all you may give
And
ready to live through more loss
Oh
London
For
better or for worse
Come
what may, here am I
Will
you take me as I am?
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