A pang of longing. True desires. Dreams. Visions. Wishes. Hopes.
It lingers and sits there idle no matter if I am with friends at work, or traveling. There it is. I see it. I feel it. I think, hope, dream, wonder.
Nothing and no one I am with feels as important. My thoughts are shifted and cannot be changed. I am frozen; stuck with one train of thought.
Distracted for a while in a sea of thoughts that won’t necessarily get me anywhere; haven’t proven helpful; won’t do much unless some things in life were to change. But yet, I continue to choose to think about them and consciously, admittedly, willingly.
Then I am able to shift my thoughts, be in the moment, and understand that the longing in my heart will be tucked away where it is safe.
SEROTONING 
Beautifully written. You’ve managed to rattle my emotions because of the way you write. I am in awe. I enjoyed reading this. I hope you could follow my blog, maybe you’ll get inspired too. Thank you. 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
That is such an inspiring comment Ragazza-thank you! Writing from the heart can produce some of the best pieces and I am happy to have touched your heart as well. I will definitely follow and check out your work as well!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much. Keep writing from the heart. 🙂
LikeLike