Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens

Gazing upon the night sky, thinking back, feeling back, running away, running back, to where the love was, to where the love is. As I connect, I fear to be brave, to take a step, to be seen, to expect to be seen, to show who I am.

Frightened yet exited, to take a step towards the dream that is me, not expecting, but curious on the discoveries to be revealed.

And then, suddenly I don’t wonder anymore, about time waisted, I know that every step has brought me closer to the path I’m walking.

So now I can tell little me, things will get better, one day you will see that no challenge is without its silver lining.

© Elke T.B. Stevens 25/01/22