I rise when my heart is open…

I rise when my heart is open…
Like an eagle catching an updraft in the wind…
So full of trust, without fear…
With always changing glimpses…

I fall when my heart is closed…
For good reason or not…
Tossed about like a hat in the wind…
Overcome with worry.

Today, my heart is open…
A brand-new Annie has awoken from her sleep…
I’m young, I’m a puppy…
Skipping down the pebbled pathways.

Yesterday, my heart was closed…
There was no happiness at any level of my breakfast…
I was in that familiar place of feeling unfamiliar…
Surrounded by too many questions about right and wrong.

Which one do you think I like the most?
Opened and closed both stand on the edge of the dance floor…
The answer is obvious…
Because I love to dance.

Come dance with me!

I love you,

Annie