Just me

 

You asked me what I’m going to do when I’m older, and just old:

 

When my selfimage of not being worthy is gone,

when tears of sorrow is sadness and not punishment,

when harmony to inner trust finally finds its place,

when my breath is deep and proud,

when I’ve divorced myself from shame,

when I see my own inner beauty without ”buts”

Then comes the time for sharing.

At last comes a time enjoying just being me……