My Life, My Way...

My life is like a heavy stormy winter night in December. My spirit is like the sweet scent of spring in May. My love shines as bright as a hot summer day in August. My dreams are falling down like the leaves of autumn in October. My life is like an open season; although I keep losing my way I will not let fear cripple me. No matter how dark things get, no matter how tainted my intentions can be at times, they are my experiences. I paved a new road to start anew albeit a bit bumpy… This is my life, my way and I feel free and that is beautiful in it is own right…