Dear Soul, I am on my way.

I close 

my eyes.

I will drift

to a place

of freedom.

A place where 

my spirit 

is free.

Running

through a field 

with no 

cares.

I can piece

together 

my life here.

As I run 

in my dreams. 

Its effortless.

Its almost 

like floating.

In the dream

I am running

down a dirt road.

The ability to see

what I need is

so clear in this 

moment. 

If I keep 

running 

I will be able

to see the how.

How do I get 

there? 

To what I 

need. 

I am close.

The feeling

of completion 

is always

very close.

And then,

My eyes open

up and I listen 

to what the world

tells me.

I have limited

time here

and I no

longer 

want to waste

time.

I wake up and 

Whisper to 

myself. 

Get moving. 

I get up and

let the thoughts 

flood through 

my head. 

I am 

on my way.

I need to go 

home where 

my soul

feels better.

Protected. 

Deserved. 

So 

Dear Soul,

I am currently 

on my way.

Be patient.

I will arrive.