Good Morning

Oh, a glorious morning, the sun won’t go down and the clouds won’t give up. Only the beginning and a smile is put upon my face. You show me how to laugh, in so bend me weak like the breeze in a summer’s day, all too much now, but haziness. I am so young, but I feel like I am past my years. My life has been long and yet it is as if I haven’t felt the time... in between the beginning of us and now. Fleeting youth I am, impatient and looking towards tomorrow. There is no time for retrospect for then I would realize time is just moving against my will.

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