I choose
I choose
To listen to my heart
As it speaks to me in whispers,
To squeal
With joy that’s almost too silent to hear
I choose
To feel with every cell
And every fiber
A limitlessness that is silent
And yet explodes with possibility
I choose
To let my quiet knowing scream
And holler with glee, from the depth of my belly
To release my soul to a tango
That captures, and seduces it, completely
I choose
To believe in my heart and it’s voice
The things it says and where it takes me
For in following each single, silent decision
I embrace all that I am
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