As I open the window, I feel the breeze that moves upon me. As I draw deep breaths, I let go of the heavy thoughts of the day. Like wild birds thrown into flight, I can soar freely now. The world an open plane, that teases my new found curiosity, to discover all that I have not seen, and all that I have imagined. I now find beauty in simple things. The things I have taken for granted:sunshine,fresh air,children luaghing, people singing,and familiar smiles. These are the things that bring me peace, the place I go to find my sanity, when I feel it has gone astray. The place I go, to reclaim my soul, and I think thats where I'll stay.
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