, lead singer of Fleetwood Mac
was my idol, when I was younger I wanted to be her, I wanted to sing like her. Glad I’m not young anymore, I’d never have made a good Stevie Nicks. I’m sitting here remembering where I was, what I was doing, who I was with at this time in my life when I first heard this song. Sucks to be me and have a memory of an elephant sometimes. When she sings lightning strikes maybe once, maybe twice. I think of the 2 men I left to follow my heart. The many hearts I apparently broke. The many places I travelled in search of ‘it’. I did travel the world over. In my travels I found one of the things missing in my life. I found me. How I ever lived without myself astounded me when I realised it.
I guess you could say I had gypsy heart and soul. Isn’t that what a gypsy does, wanders the world over seeking something that they rarely find?
That was 10 years ago. I haven’t looked back, I’ve always look forward. Knew there was still something missing and one day I would find it.
The gypsy heart and soul is no longer, it has found what it sought.
On to the next chapter. ~ [Tez