Something wanted me to cross the line and see that there was nothing better than today.

Something wanted me to be unhappy.

Something wanted to steal my joy

Something reached into my inner soul into the very depths of my soul and began to cut away my inner child.

Something fought to hurt the child in me still naive to world.

A child that believed in good and bad.

The child that believed God will make a way.

The child that was taught to treat others, as she wanted to be

Something crawled into my ears while I was sleeping and whispered a mantra that I was not capable of being loved.

Something began to weigh heavy on my shoulders as my eyes began tear and my spirit began to crumble.

Something was happy.

Something smelled Fear and the smell was sweet.

But little did something know that a flock is, a large group of animals, a herd not one.

Little did something know that when I was weak they would be strong.

Little did something know misery does not always love company.

Something had no idea the power of love.

The power of hope.

The power of compassion.

The power of faith

Too bad something could not learn to appreciate and embrace the smell of love

Thank you guys