Cliches
The feeling of epic awesomeness,
When you've reached a place,
Where as cliché as it sounds,
The sky is blue
The stars shine bright,
The birds sing,
hearts take flight,
When you make a choice,
To look up at the sky
and dance in the rain,
Instead of letting time fly by,
Like a passing train.
When the end doesn't matter,
As much as the journey.
When laughter is louder,
And smiles are more joyful.
When everything is awesome,
and for a moment....
Nothing is awful.
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