Once on a journey into the unknown, she ventured
Laid bare, her true authentic self.
Found a soul connection, or so she thought,
But history repeats, trauma unchallenged doesn’t hide.

And therein lies the catalyst
Of a connection thought and lost.
No rhyme or reason or otherwise
Not ready for the cost.

Why it ventured as it did, is a story yet untold
But for her it was a tale, ready to unfold.
The story did not continue, only in her head,
It very much told a story, of something left unsaid.

For there were many journeys she travelled on her own
Happy in the moments that she had spent alone.
But there are oh so many ventures that she would like to share.
If for just a minute, you’d hope to join her there.