Something weird happens sometimes.
Words seem to be spoken through me.
I cannot say this is my “style”, but in those moments, I just write, and let it be.
What image comes to mind when you read this?
You may not remember me
when you feel so lonely and misunderstood
I am the space where you can just be
I celebrate when you feel your true power
I wait for you when you feel pain so deeply
I wait for you patiently
knowing that you will remember who you are
I cannot live your life for you my love
but know that I am always feeling with you
in your best times
in your darkest moments
when you see no hope and no light
the path can feel lonely
but on this journey of self discovery
know that you are never alone my love
you never were
you’ll never be
I am holding the space for you
waiting for you to remember
the amplitude of your power
the beauty of your creation
and the depth of your heart and soul
you are not alone my love
you never were
you’ll never be
when you remember who you truly are
you’ll remember me © Isabel Tremblay
