A Work In Progress

I am slowly evolving.

While life's doors are revolving.

I'm evolving into the person I want to be.

Learning how to handle myself as walls crumble around me.

I am slowly changing…

While my ideologies are constantly rearranging,

I am changing into a more understanding person…

Not willing anymore to approach confrontations with hollering and cursing.

I am adequately maintaining…

While my family is sustaining.

I'm maintaining the ever-demanding role of mother and wife.

I am evolving, changing and maintaining control of my own way of life.

What type of taste does this leave?

The taste is Bittersweet at best.

For, this is taken from the Heart of A Work In Progress.

I'm Feeling Real Good…About Me!