the start of a beginning....
always the butterflies...
always the sweaty palms...
always the promises...
always the nervous anxiety…
always the rushing thoughts…
so full of hope and so full of life…
the start is the highest of the highs…
I have taken the journey through…
from the start to the end…
it’s never the same… the middle and the end…
too much to lose… too much pain to bear…
no, I won't move on from here...
I choose to stay…
let me just begin and end at the start of the beginning...
