I am not strong: Universe, where are my dreams?

I am 54, Universe.

I lifetime, of old.

Where, are my dreams?

Have I not knocked, on the right door(s)?

Have I not knocked, loud enough?

Have I not knocked, long enough?

I am not strong.

I am 54, Universe.

Where, are my dreams?

Have I not given all, of me?

Have I not given all, You need, of me?

Have I not given all, of me, that I know?

I am 54, Universe.

Where, are my dreams?

What must I do?

What must I be?

Who must I see?

Who must see me?

I am not strong.

I am 54, Universe.

Carrying unfulfilled dreams is:

Hard.

Frustrating.

Maddening.

Saddening.

Agonizing.

I am no longer apologizing, Universe.

For not being enough for:

You.

Others.

Me.

I have ALWAYS been enough for:

God.

Life.

You.

Others.

Me.

I shall keep asking:

Persistently.

Patiently.

Hopefully.

Joyfully.

Resiliently.

I have to.

My dreams just won’t let me go.

My dreams, chase me, pursue me, in the daylight.

I am tired.

I am not strong.

I am 54, Universe.

Give.

Give up my bounty.

waiting still,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

ttnette37@yahoo.com

Note: You don’t have to be strong. You DO have to be persistent. Don’t give up, beloveds. Not yet. Not quite yet. Keep asking until. Until when? Until, you no longer have to ask. did you really need to ask?….lol.

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