I was standing proud, at the shores
Observing the spectacle of tides
Teasing the sunset,
Playing games with the wind,
A bit desperate in their tries
To pull me in
But I keep standing at the shores
Where sun’s rays are finding me
Where sun’s love is blinding me
Where my own heart keeps forgiving me,
Where a heart, on the opposite side,
Stands, needing me
Pushing me to go on
Convincing me to insist
I needed this
This fail,
This attempt,
Courageous but frail,
To learn, to grow
And understand
That force needs tenderness,
Passion togetherness,
To endure
And become strength
Spirit of Tara 