Life as we know it

Silent repeats

As a teenager, I would wake up before everyone just to hear the deafening sound of morning peace. The older I got…. I couldn’t silent myself enough to hear it. This feeling was real.

Enough to make me believe that my problems were nothing compared to my future. The older I got… I couldn’t silent my problems to see my future. Oh this feeling was so real.

No regrets over here. The older I got… I remembered my path had always been different and ever changing, the morning peace was within and I heard it.

To understand that life was a cycle of love, pain and repeats, of happy moments and deep troubles. This feeling is real

I feel it still, the repeat.

Photo credit: My morning walk -Belize

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