poets in a coffee house

do you hear it? do you hear the wind call your name? do you see where the night takes you, adventures on and under a bridge? we all go down rocky paths. you keep falling off a bike but you always end up in the right direction. and you love the people in your life. you hate to admit it because deep down, you truly love them back, and now you have ripped the mask off to accept those you did not want to accept. you’ve had a rough past two weeks. but i know you so well, i knew you’d get through it. you always do. it was trials and tribulations. your strength was tested over and over, but you prevailed. and you never cry. you cry every two months, but you’ve cried a lot the past two weeks. and you should be proud of yourself for that. once again, the ones who love you have reaffirmed their faith in you, and you have met new ones who will lead you on in their lives and help each other grow.