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Nov 18
The light,
It caves into me.

Chirping birds
And buzzing bees.

I feel free
Of sickness,
To the highest of degree.

The light brighter
Than the sunshine we see.

My joy
Taller than the tallest tree.

Yet it still grows,
Up it goes,
As it perches behind me.

As I sit
Beneath the meadows
Of yellow,
With children bellowing
Sweet melodies
Around me.

I believe
And receive,
Life's joy through my body.

I am in light,
And full of delight,

That this is what life can truly be.
Chelsea Quigley
Written by
Chelsea Quigley  21/F/Waterford
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