So, this means so long to this feeling of failure
I always had, not being able to enjoy nature’s beauty,
Having never cried when sun rose from the restless morning waves,
Never kissed a fish and throw it back into the waters
Never hugged a blooming tree, never spent hours on end
Watching meteor showers, but here I am, I cannot feel
My face, days pass like hours, I’m moving as fast
As the sun on the sky, soon I’ll start feeling the earth turning,
I found myself in love with this humble garden I grew on my own
Finding it much easier than waiting on people
To grow.
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