A nomad for love in a thirsty land
Searching for what I lack inside
The one I needed nowhere at hand
Severe pain I felt compelled to hide
A world of hurt I knew time and again
Now to let it go, see how it would grow
Where bitterness festers has to end
Choosing love again as seeds to sow
Broken now, not carry you around
The load of life is now all the lighter
Living free now joyously found
Paths of life shine so much brighter
You did more for me as I've come to know
Freedom to love me first finally all mine
You taught me how to let it go
It all ends well when given to time
No numbness to pain in all I explore
Permission given to fall on me, break me
Freedom finally comes to love me more
To now become as earth, to be finally free
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.