Thus, uncertainties seem to endlessly fall from the sky. Rising tides, and falling tides.
Changing tides they are. I breath in, I breath out and sing upward to the stars.
Falling safely into my destiny.
Smiling, moving forward. I am exactly where I need to be. A new sun will rise again tomorrow. The world continues to spin among trillions of galaxies. My love for you is strong. Our lives are intertwined on the same path as the changing tides continue to rise. All is well.