I look up
So you can see me.
I stand on my toes
So you can find me.
I lift my arms up
So you can grab me.
I jump…
So you can catch me?
You carry me high
And I can see.
The bird view eye.
How far I've come.
And created to be.
Who are you?
Being so brave
Carrying me all this time.
I look into your eyes,
And the air stands still.
My heart is full
With blindness I have been.
Who are you,
Carrying me all alone?
How did I not
Know you?
How did I not
See Me?
All along.
All this time.
To be my self.
To lift me up.
To fill me strong.
To pull me high.
To live my best.
Let's fly!
- Nadya Nemova-Tatsch
June 11, 2022
The reason I am sharing my poem with you, besides that it's my birthday, is to inspire all of us to act.
Imagine yourself five years from now, powerful and living life on your terms. Imagine this powerful you is helping you now. She/He is holding your hand and walking you through challenges and struggles carrying the knowing of what is truth and what the future holds for you.
You are the only person you have to live with for the rest of your life. Allow the powerful future you to take your hand and fry with you. Now!
Let's do it!
Yours, Nadya
and discover if I can be of support for you to break through pain, overwhelm, and overweight into strength, balance, and power.
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