I Love

February 28, 2019

I love the sound of the rain hitting my window.

I love the winter snow.

I love the people all around me.

Even when they have to go.

I love when I’m not stressed.

Or when I’m not feeling down.

I hope to God and pray that,

this doesn't keep going south.

I want to love every moment

The fear, the pain, the smiles

Because even at the end of the day,

Happiness is about what’s inside.

I love to learn and laugh

I love to dance and smile

I want to become someone

Even if it takes a while.

I love when I can see self-improvement

I Love when I find the strength

I love when everything will be better

It really will, someday.

So march on forward soldier, you can shead some tears

emotions can control us, but at the very least we can still control our fears.

Stand up for yourself and what you believe in, and know that even through the rush

Stop and stand

Be proud to know that someone cares,

You are not alone in your so called "irrational fears"

And you never will be, even if you shead some tears.

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