I need to get so many tangled entwined emotions and feelings out, but I will never know where to start..
Do you ever feel so full of life and passion, that you can feel it brimming at the surface, waiting to get out? It’s funny.. sometimes I want to paint the stars, sing, scream, write a poem, create and inspire, all at the same time. I feel like there is a storm brewing in my heart and I just don’t know how to let it out.
A fortune teller once told my mother while she was pregnant with me, that I would be called Iona and that some day the whole world would know my name. I don’t think I will ever know what it means. Maybe this is my destiny, the path of my life set out like a fairy tale, a prophesy. Maybe she was just a cheap phoney, looking for an extra dime. Who will ever know?
I like to think I’ll impact the world in a small way, hell I already have. I mend broken people that I will never meet, pick them up while they are in tiny pieces, stick them back together the best I can and watch them soar with the eagles. Some fall back to earth, some fall further, but it’s the few that stay up there in the atmosphere, brave brave souls. They are the ones I fight for. Maybe that one kid will cure cancer, maybe another will start a smile campaign or maybe, just maybe i will save a mother, a father, a brother, sister the heart ache of finding a lifeless vessel where a burning soul, raging with life used to be.
I hope you keep that burning passion for life within you alight. That’s why makes us human.