My Thoughts
Wednesday, May 1, 2019
Morning Sun..
my light, my warmth
the force that keeps me moving
Tail wind so strong
I hear you roar
turning my direction
watch me soar..
An ending eclipsed by
A beginning
Pieces of each other
we are always winning..
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