april
a month,
it was,
of patience,
of sitting
and learning
to wait
sans waiting,
of believing
in life and
its present,
of loving
each moment
that walked
into me,
that i
walked into,
of embracing
the wonder
of life.
it was,
of patience,
of sitting
and learning
to wait
sans waiting,
of believing
in life and
its present,
of loving
each moment
that walked
into me,
that i
walked into,
of embracing
the wonder
of life.
1 comment:
nice. this gives me a question, which I'm about to post.
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