Racing.
Zero to one hundred.
Low to high in a matter of seconds.
So beautifully overwhelming.
Feelings bursting from my heart
raging intensely on all ends of the spectrum.
Vast differences that I never knew were possible.
I have grown,
and love that the growing has not ceased.
I am becoming myself.
Knowing everything has a purpose
and I am part of a plan
gives me immeasurable comfort.
Every ache in my heart
has made the swelling happiness more prevalent.
The sweetness of my happiness
overpowers the bitterness of my sorrow.
One complimenting the other.
Without the wounds that cause scars,
the healing would not be as welcome.
Appreciation for the joys in my life
would not be as great.
There are times I hurt,
yet I am happy.
The circle of emotions is eternal.
One emotion influencing the other.
But I love it all.
I am grateful for the pain.
Without it
life would not be complete;
My happiness would not be complete.
But it is.
