thought through

I stopped the train in high speed
thought through
and taught through
the sinuous roads were not ignored
as so the hurts became scars to be reminded
of all I am made of

not stones, nor steal
I am heart, skin, bones, brain
I am human and I am alive
so I celebrate to make this life worth somehow

and I will face the obstacles and dares
relearn to be here inside
rest a little my soul before giving my all

watching my priorities and boundaries
reading the room to speak my mind 
understand the storms underneath