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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