felicity0444
Your eyes are open, but they do not see. I choose to experience all of life. Not just the good. Not just the bad. I choose to experience the beauty and the pain, the hope and the regret. Who says that beauty is only found in the light? You stand on the side and watch as the merry-go-round spins, always hoping not to feel the wind. I am the one sitting upon the horses saddle, and the wind in my hair feels nice, so i smile.
Poetry in motion, because nothing begins when you're standing still.
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