Loving life.
Something is moving under my skin
it's hope and I am alive again.
It cuts through the air like nothing I have known and everything I have dreamed of all at the same time and I am new and everything is vividly more beautiful than I had remembered.
If there were metaphors for life like this, it would be relief. It would be optimism. It would be lightness.
I can taste it and feel it and when I wake up it is still with me.
Something is in me, and it is the spirit of hope.
it's hope and I am alive again.
It cuts through the air like nothing I have known and everything I have dreamed of all at the same time and I am new and everything is vividly more beautiful than I had remembered.
If there were metaphors for life like this, it would be relief. It would be optimism. It would be lightness.
I can taste it and feel it and when I wake up it is still with me.
Something is in me, and it is the spirit of hope.