Wonderful being me!

How is it like? Being me? Being just the one person like whom there isn’t any?

How does it feel to be able to think my own thoughts? Sit in my own peacefulness away from the world… to be able to listen to my own breath… to realize every moment when my heart rises and falls with every breath of mine.

To be able to hug myself tight every time I fight my tears. How is it like, calming myself down and asking myself to not stop believing? How it is like? Being me?

How is it like looking at the world from my eyes? Seeing things the way I see them… the way only I see them. How does it feel, when I look down upon my polished nails, wondering which color should I put on next. How does it feel, when I choose what to wear, where to go, what to eat, when to sleep, when to wake up.

How is it like? Knowing that yesterday was mine, today is mine and tomorrow will also be mine. Knowing that every waking moment, I will have myself by my side. That I will be there to feel the bliss I feel in the quiet moments I steal for myself each day. When I have the moments of self evaluation… When my mind questions the path I take each day…

How is it like? When my soul rejoices at the mid night moon’s rays falling quietly upon my window pane. When I silently watch the stars knowing that this one perfect moment is mine to capture.

 The assuring silence that engulfs me in the certainty where I am not obliged to talk when I wish to remain silent. The silent moments that I spend connecting with my soul, connecting with my conscience, connecting with the one common thread that runs between me and everything else around me.

How wonderful it is being me!