Thoughts Positivity and happiness thread.

And then your found my friend

With your dreams gone

Just evaporated into ether

With everything’s at its end


Ah but your not alone

That frantic voice in your head

Roaring in the empty stillness

That voice says

Start again.


A decision made,

That old ethereal rush of change.

A promise of a better branch,

From which to grow.


But winters are winters

Snow is snow.

Leaves die to be reborn,

So it goes.
 

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