The Flower
Where do I want to be
As I stand once again
On the precipice of a new year
I want to be where I am
Right now
The thoughts that excite me
Have been unfolding like
A flower in spring
But the thing is
It’s different this time
I’m not trying to keep
It alive or preserve it in amber
My only aim is to help it grow
The rest I know is out of my control
Thoughts
There was music being played in the forest and these hammocks were out to help you relax and enjoy the vibe.
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