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The future scares me Also the familiarity It’s a little scary But not as it used to be Sure it doesn’t get easy I just learned to find courage To discover maturity Not just age It’s not the fear of future But of repetition Of what I used to endure Of the things I held on But maybe I have learned To hold on a little lighter That if things just turned I can let it fly better It is being brave And bold Knowing what is good and naive And what is worth to hold I have to seek wise No matter how long is too far Or the possible sacrifice Or how scary the waves are I cannot have it all in hand This is how life goes Even when I do not understand I have to dive brave in to the flows
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Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
To the Flows
The future scares me Also the familiarity It’s a little scary But not as it used to be Sure it doesn’t get easy I just learned to find courage To discover maturity Not just age It’s not the fear of future But of repetition Of what I used to endure Of the things I held on But maybe I have learned To hold on a little lighter That if things just turned I can let it fly better It is being brave And bold Knowing what is good and naive And what is worth to hold I have to seek wise No matter how long is too far Or the possible sacrifice Or how scary the waves are I cannot have it all in hand This is how life goes Even when I do not understand I have to dive brave in to the flows
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Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
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