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Whimsical as it may seem I still find myself Getting lost in a daydream. I look up, and look around. Beauty surrounds. Life gets hard sometimes, That will always be true. But I have found Joy in the mundane. I've learned how to breathe Through the pain and anxieties. To live mindfully. What does it mean to Daydream now? To find peace in Doing nothing— Except watching the Clouds. ©KSS 8/2020
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Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 8:36 PM UTC
Clouds
Whimsical as it may seem I still find myself Getting lost in a daydream. I look up, and look around. Beauty surrounds. Life gets hard sometimes, That will always be true. But I have found Joy in the mundane. I've learned how to breathe Through the pain and anxieties. To live mindfully. What does it mean to Daydream now? To find peace in Doing nothing— Except watching the Clouds. ©KSS 8/2020
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Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 8:36 PM UTC
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