Random thoughts.
Ironic feelings.
Caught in the moment.
Looking forward.
I'm pushing through the clouds.
Although tomorrow is coming too fast.
Going for a year,
Memories never fade.
Wishes pushing through to actions.
Hope surfacing to present moments.
My faith has evolved in this young girl.
Yet I see so much chaos around her.
Racing thoughts.
Red flushed cheeks.
Windblown hair.
Teeth chattering, freezing cold.
Motions quicker.
Soothing voices.
We are coming to a peace.
Angry adults, crying over vanity.
Tears are dropping, I wipe them away.
Scruffy beard, hurting spirit.
Restrictions can't be crossed.
I must "stay strong" against you.
You listen, you can't comprehend.
You breathe, you exhale no satisfaction.
Why can't you be rescued?
I see hope.
I see passion.
I see anger.
I see tension.
I believe in miracles.
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