Sometimes
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Apr 30, 2024
Poetry by the Ocean.
Sometimes I feel the wind on my skin and it makes me feel alive again
Sometimes I hear the birds chirping and I know it’s morning again
Sometimes I stare at the wind swaying the trees, the sunrise, and the sunset …and it feeds my soul
Sometimes I am surrounded by laughter, love, and joy …and it makes me feel whole again
Sometimes I let go and let the ocean take me where it flows
Sometimes I wonder if I am really here or not.
By: @afro_belle