Dear reader,
I wrote this little ditty while I was sitting outside today. I hope you enjoy it.
I sit outside in the breezeway entrance to the school.
People constantly passing by.
I enjoy the wind’s soft whisper in my ear.
The shade is like my safe haven.
I ponder about many things:
the meaning of life, where I will be in ten years, and so much more.
People come and go like seasons, always different than the last.
Do I sit here in wait of company to talk to, or just enjoy the splendid weather?
I sit quietly by myself at peace with what is around me.
Calm.
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