more than

more than anything
i would love just to sing
to sing my woes away
and never let them haunt me again.

those times so detested at that point in time
now become the archives in your
very own cognitive memory.
how those negative moments
suddenly become veiled in gold
disguised as lessons in life;
and those beautiful ones just stay the same.
those things you hold onto.
as you inch your way towards the final destination.

more than anything
i wish i had the courage to be me.
to just let go and let live.
more than anything else.