It’s been

It’s been a rough ride, 

sometimes the horse called life 

threw me off its back 

but i got right back on 

and realize i can do this 

i  can do this , 

just hold on tight 

with all your might 

and pay attention to the voice inside ;

night does not have to mean fright,

it can be a warm blanket of comforting silence .

Never regret anything 

the learning had to go through loss, 

the loss was the lesson 

of when to hold on and when to 

let go.


About seagullsea

a seagull flying over the great ocean of life observing.
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