Reflection - Poem by Miss Bojangles
Days, weeks, months have passed
I still find myself rolling in grass
Dancing away to the beat of my heart
Ffinding no reason to search for the 'start'
Life as it is, is life as it was
And life will not change
Not for hurry
Nor occasional blush
The time will come
To one day live like the rest
But for the moment
I'll search for what's best...
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