Rising up..... slowing down.... the sweet smell of grass after the rain... Sitting... Pondering... waiting for the light..... the light that promises a new day.... free from the feelings of days past... a new dawn.... rising for all those to see..... an awakening of hope...... the dreams of tomorrow..... far from the fears of today.... cars go by.... the sound of the wind...... calling out to all that will listen.... whisper softly.... and all that you ask shall be yours in time..... the time that is now.... the world that is forever.... and..... the love that continues to hold you for a lifetime....
Reason for writing:
All hope is not lost.... it is within ourselves....
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