Like in a field of roses,
The scent filling up your lungs,
Hair flowing in the breeze,
The sense of freedom that you feel.
The over flooding happiness,
Not being held back in the darkness,
Unaffected by the past,
Just letting go and finally embracing yourself,
It feels wonderful at last.
The grass tickles you,
As you run through the field,
The breeze soothes you,
As it carries your laughter.
It sounds different, indeed,
But it's not for anyone else to please.
Past mistakes don't affect you,
You rarely think about them any more.
The future excites you,
As you can't wait to see what it holds.
A never wavering smile spreads across your face,
One which is genuine and not so seldom now.
The glow on your countenance,
The blush on your cheeks,
The bliss in your eyes,
The intoxicating joy that you feel,
When you realise that you didn't lose,
You're regaining your confidence,
And it's visible to all that despite everything,
You're growing into someone new,
But that's a person you've learned to love.
Once you've evolved,
And learned from your mistakes,
You come out stronger than before.
You've seen the bad and have dealt with it.
You've seen the worst and have come out of it.
You've become someone else,
And you're proud of it.
In all,
You've become You.