Time to Rise

Instead of: Are you grieving?

The question is: Am I grieving?

Grieving this life.

Grieving these dreams.

Grieving what I thought was going to be.

Stepping into the unknown.

Yes, Universe has my back.

That I know for sure.

I’ve got me.

I know that for certain now.

But I don’t know where I’m going.

And the cliff of uncertainty,

Is scary as hell.

Facing the edge.

The lights.

All eyes on me.

Nothing to do now but to be seen.

It’s time to come clean.

And dive head first.

To see how good life can be.

The moment is here.

For complete faith over fear.

As the time draws near.

My mind miraculously becomes more clear.

I’ve got the feeling now.

I know the feeling now.

Go ahead and take a bow.

This time I’m awake.

And I’m not going to wait.

I don’t want to be late.

Late to stopping the hate.

Time to speak up.

Full circle moment to fill my cup.

Grief.

What grief?

It remains to be seen.

Go ahead, stand up.

It’s time to rise, Queen.