I Don't Know Who I Am

[Sunsets over Moonlight]

One year ago, I woke up and couldn't remember anything.

 

Every day I am alive is beautiful.
Every minute precious.
Every second breathtaking.
 
I do not know who I was but, I am learning who I am and who I will become. The act of drawing breath fills my lungs with indescribable determination. Eating, sleeping, waking, repeating, the mere act of primitive survival made so fulfilling with all else in between. Ideas of:
love,
hatred,
regret,
sorrow,
comfort.
 
I want to cry and be held.
Scream and get red.
Embrace until my spine cracks.
Comfort until my arms fall off.
 
I want to feel the sands fire beneath my feet,
the river's chilling caress.
I want to watch the sun set with someone
and feel the moonlight the very same day.
I want to hear music and dance,
I want to try and fail.
I want to try and fail.
I want to try and fail.
I want to try and fail.
 
I want to get lost and be found.
I want to eat something I hate.
I want my tears wiped away.
I want to enjoy every face of life because
 
Living is so beautiful.
 
I want to connect with as many people as possible so that no one will ever forget that
the Sunsets over Moonlightॱ⋅.˳˳.⋅˙ॱᐧ.˳˳.⋅ઇଓ