I set the pace,
that I wish to follow,
Movements,
that guide me through my sorrow,
My grief,
That echoes, as I tumble,
Losing my step,
I learn what it means to be humble.
To taste,
The emptiness that l leave behind,
My perception clearer,
As I scale these walls,
And fall upon these waves,
that crash onto me,
Raising me up,
Until I see
The potential that lies in wait.
Such beauty,
that emulates our existence.
This strive for greatness,
That transforms us.
Embracing a life of gratitude,
Paved by the grief,
that humbled me,
The pain that broke me,
That exposed the deepest parts of me.
I dance,
This dance of life,
Of love,
Of healing,
I dance,
My way into being.