I saw my dreams that day.
I’m proud to say.
I realized that they weren’t actually too far away.
The tress were still,
The air, a chill.
I had indeed, seemed to find my will.
The grass, so green.
The landscape, pristine.
The sun was an ever so beautiful citrine.
I found myself that day.
I’m proud to say.
No longer do I simply want to run away.
The air spoke to me.
The trees, heard my plea.
In that moment, I surely knew I was free.
The leaves, caressed my skin.
Beauty bloomed within.
In that moment, I was free of sin.
Everything felt just that day.
I’m proud to say.
I absolutely loved to feel that way.
Jan 23, 2013
Jan 23, 2013 at 7:26 PM UTC
I saw my dreams that day.
I’m proud to say.
I realized that they weren’t actually too far away.
The tress were still,
The air, a chill.
I had indeed, seemed to find my will.
The grass, so green.
The landscape, pristine.
The sun was an ever so beautiful citrine.
I found myself that day.
I’m proud to say.
No longer do I simply want to run away.
The air spoke to me.
The trees, heard my plea.
In that moment, I surely knew I was free.
The leaves, caressed my skin.
Beauty bloomed within.
In that moment, I was free of sin.
Everything felt just that day.
I’m proud to say.
I absolutely loved to feel that way.
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