Dreams

... And just like that it was over

She walked away, shedding her skin with every step

The water flowed, cleansing with each wave

The sun warmed, kissing with each ray

She was radiant

She only ever moved forwards

The past is the past, and there it must remain

Its lessons and memories never forgotten, and often called upon but never repeated

The future called gloriously and was glistening with all of its uncertainty

Scary, exciting, beautiful

And she knew

Deep down

And she smiled