Just stuff

All over, there are unhappy people. Souls who cannot find their way.Lost and wandering in the darkness they hide, afraid.
Trembling souls. Unhappy, scared, and crying.
Who am I to enjoy this life? Who am I to be happy?
Who am I? How can I find happiness when so many are crying?How do I dance when so many are drowning.
The whore of Babylon?
The two bit prostitute?
The scared little girl incapable of love?
For a moment in time, I was the drowning one.For a moment in time I was lost.
At the end of that moment, although it seemed so long, came the clarity.
Strong as a bolt of lightening.
Subtle as a butterfly kiss. In the midst of the darkness came a small ray of light, slowly turning into brightness.
I am no longer a soul trapped in the darkness, no longer drowning, but ALIVE!
I CAN BREATHE.
No more dark, muddy water filling my lungs.
No more wondering Who I am.
I am happiness.
As the sunshine filters through the trees, the butterfly wakes from it's cocoon to find it's wings.
I will fly.
Flying so very high.
As I leave the lost souls, I soar.
Into my happiness I float.
Higher, higher, I can breathe again.
You set me free.
And so I fly.