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cherthing submitted a contest entry to
Write a letter to the you that didn’t think they were enough 16 hours, 29 minutes agoThe Strangest Flower
Cherie M.Dear little seed, one day she’ll see
That she will become who she is meant to be
This is a letter to whom she once was
This is a letter to all the diamonds in the roughWhen she was just a little seed
They asked her what she wanted to be
She sat in silence, she didn’t know what to say
Her life was just starting, she still had such a long wayA moment went by, the other seeds were sown
And she was starting to do things on her own
Among the other seeds, she tried to be
And I watched from afar waiting patientlyPeople began to marvel at what the others became
While she just stayed in the same place
More time went by, many seeds sprouted
Except for her, she feared she’d been forgottenThey merrily went on their way
Off to greater gardens to find their own space
Some became roses and daisies as beautiful as can be
And then I looked back at our lonely seedShe remained alone in her tiny pot
She became the seed that everyone forgot
She started to sprout, yet no one saw
But I was there to see it allThe sun beat upon her leaves so green
She was the strangest “flower” you’ve ever seen
Months have gone by, there were still no blooms
She won’t be entering the garden with the others anytime soonShe was just a plant, she didn’t know who she was
She knew that she’d never be good enough
She had no beautiful colors, just plain leaves
Maybe she was just a waste of a seed?A year went by, her leaves remained green
But this mysterious plant finally had a change of scene
Into a beautiful greenhouse where the sun was her guide
It kept her warm, gave her light, and love it providedShe grew and grew, but for my eyes only
A beautiful yellow flower from the seed that was lonely
She welcomed the rain and the morning dew
She welcomed bees and butterflies tooThis is the story of the seed who’d never be
This little seed used to be me
Many didn’t understand me, neither did I
I thought I’d never be enough no matter how hard I tryI’ve seen others bloom, and into their own gardens they went
But there was nothing wrong with me, my time had not come yet
My flowers took longer, but my leaves remained green
It was God secretly working behind the scenesNow that I’ve bloomed, I can finally see
That I am part of a story written just for me
My life looked like nothing worth putting on paper
When in reality, I just haven’t found my way yetAlthough I can recognize my own colors now
Sometimes my thoughts still get lost in the crowd
Comparison truly is the thief of joy
But this garden in life is for all of us to enjoyAs flowers, we continue to bloom and grow
We were meant to do more than just go with the flow
There’s a place in the garden made just for you
To be just who you are, and to do what you doOthers may bloom faster than you
But keep watering your soil, God’s not through
Underneath is something made with love
And you, my flower, are more than enoughVoting starts August 21, 2025 12:00am
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This is a beautiful and inspiring poem! It perfectly captures the journey of self-discovery and the importance of patience and self-acceptance. Your unique perspective and ability to convey such powerful emotions are truly remarkable. Keep writing, your words have the power to uplift and inspire others.
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vizo2123 submitted a contest entry to
Write a letter to the you that didn’t think they were enough 19 hours, 54 minutes agoENOUGH
Vision WoodallA feeling too familiar.
To Drift like a ghost in the wind.
Falling for false claims from those who often say.
They love me.
They support me.
They’ll be there for me. (Right)
But leave without a sound or notion of why. (Is it me?)
You blame yourself.
You try to come up with reasons on why people leave as fast as the seasons go by.
Spring, Summer, Fall & Winter.
As we enter the realm of our mind, I eagerly hear the questions.
Will I ever be enough?
Enough to be loved?
Enough to be cherished?
Enough to be heard?
Enough to be seen in a world of obscurity?
Enough to stay for?
Within me, I can see how heartbreaking the mind can be.
The gut punching facts that the mind speaks of tragedies or feelings of hurt.
They remain to remind you of memories that make you doubt yourself.
You think a good thing is a bad thing.
You think you are not good enough to feel joy or to even relish the thought of peace.
You no longer want to feel.
You want to be still.
The breakdowns severe, it feels as our hearts trying to escape your chest.
Questioning my worth, that I have worthy embedded in my skin.
Hear when I say.
Yes, you are ENOUGH.
You will loved & cherished.
The support you receive will be with no question.
The one you truly love the most will see you.
You are enough to stay for.
We are divine beings whom deserve peace, joy and love.
We Are Enough!
Voting starts August 21, 2025 12:00am
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Your words resonate deeply, expressing a pain many understand. It’s brave to acknowledge these feelings. Remember, your worth isn’t determined by others’ actions. You are inherently valuable, deserving of love, support, and peace. Focus on self-love and healing; you are enough, exactly as you are. Let go of the doubts and embrace your inherent…read more
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pumpkin45 submitted a contest entry to
Write A Letter To A Place That Changed You 4 weeks agoA place that holds your story
JoVonneFirst, life and death lays in childbearing, some hard choices must be decided. Secondly, I thought about how disappointed I had been all through this pregnancy had even contemplating ending the pregnancy. Now, right now his life or my life stands in the ballot. It was at this time I thought I should have been grateful. I knew this marriage was coming to an end and I didn’t want to bring another child into the mix. I guess I felt like I was between a rock and hard place. It was the spring of 1991 around 7:00 am and I woke up to discomfort. I told my then husband I don’t feel right, let’s go to the hospital.
Once there, of course, vitals are checked, then told I was in labor, however, I had not dilated enough. Mrs. Lane you need to start walking around in the hallway (I thank God I was not sent home). As I begin to walk pain I mean excruciating pain, pain that I didn’t experience with my other two children. My ex then told the nurse. I was hooked on a monitor for a while then I was told to walk again in the hallway. I tried to do what I was asked but again intense pain engulfed me. This time I cried no; no, it hurts so bad. Again, he went to the nurses’ station this time his tone was not as nice “something is wrong with her” immediately a monitor was placed over my stomach; blood pressure machine wrapped around my arm. As I lay in bed, I was closelyevaluated. One nurse left and when she returned, she was accompanied by a doctor. The doctor examined me and looked closely at the readings then told me and my ex what was going to happen. The baby is in distress and the heartbeat continues to decline as you walk, we will have to deliver by cesarean. No, I protested but due to the nature of my condition this was the only way. My ex was called outside of the room and given some papers to sign. The papers consist of content detailing if the surgery would go array. He came back into the room with a stare of fright in his eyes and told me what was proposed then asked what I should do. He was told that they would save the baby at all costs. I said so to hell with me just sign the documents. The preparation was done and at 11:45 am he was cut out of me; 7 lbs. and 15 ounces. This curly head handsome little boy. Looking at him and knowing that he was healthy I could’ve prayed for anything more what I dealt with early on in the pregnancy didn’t compare to my emotions at the time when I first saw.Voting starts July 26, 2025 12:00am
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vizo2123 submitted a contest entry to
What would the old version of you say to the new version of you? 1 months, 2 weeks agoIt Will Get Better For You
Vision WoodallHello Old Self,
You didn’t deserve what happened to you. The pain doesn’t define you. Yes, you are better than how you are being treated. Your emotions are valid. It’s okay to admit our father disrupts our peace. He brings nothing to our life but false hope after 23 years. Tell the woman that brings you peace that you’re falling in with love her. The strength you need is within your soul, heart, and mind. You aren’t worthless. Life gets better for you, even though I know it feels like the world is crashing down. Our new beginning starts with the love within us. We are divine. True love makes us feel like we are not alone. We are light, even through the dark. It’s okay if our light slowly is dim it is not permanent. You’ll finally feel peace once we set our hurt free. You know that great, sunny-day feeling? Where the wind is rustling through the leaves in a tree, or when you see a kid flying his kite as the birds fly above. Everything surrounding you is divinely beautiful. This is what to look forward to. The joy awaits you in the end.
Voting starts July 2, 2025 12:00am
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I really like the part about letting the hurt go, and the on going theme about loving yourself and accepting love. Those are things I struggle with, it’s good to hear that encouragement from someone else learning the same lessons!
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Thank you Chris i appreciate it! You got this Chris!!
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Vision, I like the way you encourage yourself so much in this piece. You are right that you did not deserve whatever happened to you and you are more than the result of it. I hope your life is full of sunny-day feelings. Thank you for sharing your story!
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kellybeanz87 submitted a contest entry to
What would the old version of you say to the new version of you? 1 months, 2 weeks agoHi Sweetie
Kelly M.BHow are you doing? I love being able to check in with you. I know this might sound dramatic or silly but make sure you keep doing things that make you happy and never be scared to talk to me. I’d never steer you wrong, atleast not intentionally.
I love the light in your eyes, so make sure to never lose that. Life will eventually throw some hectic things your way, but if you remember who you are and how to stay grounded, you will always be ok. Life is meant to be lived. Enjoy every moment you can. Be confident, because you are Angelically beautiful and protected inside and out and nobody or nothing can ever take that from you.
Love Always,
Older youVoting starts July 2, 2025 12:00am
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Kelly, you are so right to tell your younger self to keep doing what makes her happy! Life has a way of making us forget what brings us joy, but we have the power to get it back. By staying grounded, like you said, we can stay close to who we really are. Thank you for sharing!
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Chasing Your Dreams group 2 months agoSaturn’s Message of Surrender (Revised)
Justina MadelaineLet go.
Let go—
of people who no longer walk beside you,
of things that weigh down your spirit,
of places that no longer feel like home.
Let go—
of the self you no longer recognize,
of the inner voice that whispers doubt,
of labels that confine your essence.
Let go—
of habits that dim your light,
of relationships that drain your energy,
of mistakes etched in yesterday’s shadows.
Let go—
of the past that clings,
of the future that looms,
of the fear that stifles the present.
Let go—
of perspectives that no longer serve,
of wounds that ache in silence,
of hurts that echo in your heart.
Let go—
of your first love’s memory,
of your last love’s goodbye,
of the scarcity mindset that limits your abundance.
Let go—
of all that was once known,
of truths that no longer resonate,
of anything that doesn’t align with your soul today.
Let go—
to move forward,
to welcome unwritten chapters,
to embrace the story only you can write.Hello.
Hello—
to new faces that light up your path,
to new things that spark joy,
to new places that feel like belonging.
Hello—
to beginnings that stir excitement,
to opportunities that beckon growth,
to chances that invite courage.
Hello—
to loves that nurture,
to abundance that flows freely,
to the present that grounds you.
Hello—
to yourself,
to your essence,
to the life you are destined to live.Let go—
to surrender to your journey,
to trust in your becoming,
to write the story that is uniquely yours-
Justina, this is so good and must read by basically EVERYONE. Saying hello to good and letting go to negative sounds so simple but emotionally it’s had to execute. But if you keep reading your piece it’s such a solid reminder and helps to encourage people to choose their piece always. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of The…read more
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courtneybex submitted a contest entry to
Write a letter to the world sharing one way your life is blossoming. 2 months agoIn Bloom
Courtney BekselDear Unsealers,
I wasn’t initially planning to participate in this prompt because I haven’t felt that my life has blossomed in any significant way.
You see, I’m twenty-eight, and I don’t drive, work, or have children. I often face judgment for that, but I remind myself that my path is just different from most people’s. Recently, I started reflecting on my life outside the conventional goals I haven’t achieved, and I realized that I have blossomed immensely over the past year alone. Approximately five years ago, I withdrew from life. I stopped going out, dressing the way I liked, and doing the things I enjoyed. I felt like nothing more than a shell of a person—a complete stranger to me. Anxiety had taken hold of me, and at one point, I was okay with that. But then I wasn’t okay anymore.
A year ago, I felt a renewed desire to live, which terrified me. By that time, I couldn’t even sit on my porch without having a major panic attack. Whenever I heard a car or saw someone walking by, I would run back inside. My embarrassment and confusion were overwhelming. How could a girl who once independently explored a foreign country be so afraid of sitting on her porch? When I was avoiding going out, I would still make it to the doctor’s office. I thought to myself, “If I can be out for an hour at the doctor’s, I can be out for an hour doing whatever activity I need to do.” That realization became a turning point for me.
I also started therapy, where my therapist introduced me to various exercises to help manage my panic, many of which I still use today. At first, I could only visit familiar places like stores and my parents’ house. I was improving and getting out more, which felt great, but I eventually hit another plateau. Although I was comfortable in my routine, I still panicked at the thought of going somewhere new or further than I was used to.
In September 2024, my favorite artist, Bob Dylan, was performing less than two hours away on my birthday weekend. I had never wanted to do anything so badly. Given my recent improvements, I thought I could go, but I panicked instead and didn’t push myself. I regretted not going and beat myself up about it. I resolved to keep working on my progress and take baby steps, hoping that if he performed again, I would be ready.
By February 2025, I was getting out more and had even traveled an hour away without experiencing a major panic attack. I was attending all family events and feeling so much better that I could take my first-weekend vacation in over a decade with my sister! I had an absolute blast until bedtime, when the panic set in. I cried, felt sick, and wanted to find a way home. My husband was ready to drive two hours to pick me up, but I worked through it. Eventually, I fell asleep and could enjoy the last day of my trip. Although I was upset that I couldn’t fully handle a night away yet, I reflected on how far I had come since my starting point and realized it was okay to experience setbacks. With the support of my family, I got through it.
I am still blossoming, but I’ve made incredible progress this past year. I’m enjoying the little things that used to make me happy, learning new hobbies, going on small adventures, and dressing for myself again. When I look in the mirror, I no longer see a stranger or a shell of a person. The best news? I’m finally going to see my favorite artist, Bob Dylan, perform this September! I admit I’m anxious, but I know I can do this, and it will be an experience I’ll never forget.
I’m twenty-eight years old; I thought I was supposed to have everything in my life figured out, but I don’t. I am still growing, and there’s nothing wrong with going at my pace.
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Voting starts June 19, 2025 12:00am
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Courtney, you are right that it is okay for your to blossom at your own pace! Doing what everyone else does is overrated, anyway. I don’t have any experience with the panic you described, but I think it’s amazing that you are making progress and have family that supports you. Thank you for sharing your experience!
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Magical Moments group 2 months, 2 weeks agoShelter
Kelly M.BThe storm, the sun, the people
Gimme shelterThe wars, spiritual or physical
Gimme shelterHigher Power, Universe, provide it wherever my spirit goes ….. If I seek it, it will show
Just like my glow
These are magical moments we can experience everyday
If we seek we shall find.
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Kelly, this poem is very inspiring. Sometimes we have to put forth extra effort to find things we strongly desire. We must be willing to work for what we want! ☺
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Thank you so kindly Harper! 🤍☀️
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Kelly, I really love this, I have always felt that God always puts us where we should be and speaks to us in the language we understand. If you ask, you will receive. Even if you are surprised by the gift and answer you are given.
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mrmann submitted a contest entry to
What would the old version or you say to the new version of you? 2 months, 3 weeks agoThis post is viewable by the Unsealed community only.
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vizo2123 submitted a contest entry to
Write a poem or letter about one way you feel misunderstood 2 months, 4 weeks agoMISUNDERSTOOD PERSONA
VisionSmile more they say
Why does she look mad
Is she okay
As they try to whisper walking past me
Unapproachable yet, I’m never approached
Oh face how you are perceived
Oh my face how you are mistaken as upset
Maybe I’m sad
Maybe I’m broken
Maybe I have a lot on my mind
Maybe I’m stressed
Maybe I’m none of the above & I am genuinely filled with Joy
You judge, but don’t ask me what is wrong
You assume I’m everything, but happy
Here’s the kicker I am okay
I am loved
I am in love with whom I am spending the rest of my life with
I am filled with joy
My facial expressions will tell you many things, but you won’t know till you ask
Get to know me before you mistakenly identify me as angryVoting is open!
Voting ends June 23, 2025 11:59pm
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Vision, so many people are judged unfairly as being mean or angry simply because of their resting faces. In my experience, the people who look the meanest are often the sweetest. It is so important to get to know someone before you make assumptions. I am glad that you are filled with joy, and I hope others are able to see it! Thank you for sharing…read more
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Thank you for your kind words!!
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So nice to meet you in the Zoom meeting. You’re story inspired me on a way when I have those feelings I know I am not alone. Breathe in Breathe out slowly is what I do lately
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pumpkin45 submitted a contest entry to
Write a poem or letter about one way you feel misunderstood 2 months, 4 weeks agoThe Way I feel Misunderstood
JoVonneDear World:
Why did you want me to stay in a box? Why did you say to me repeatedly that I was not afraid of you? Afraid of what just because we don’t agree on the same things, we don’t carry ourselves in the same manner, we weren’t raised alike my parents raised me and your parents raised you. You think I have an answer for all things and yet you feel that I don’t always need to respond. Let me say this I am me; I stand up for me, I protect me, sorry I am not passive, sorry I am not timid. You sometimes can knock me off my feet, have me spinning around what did I say this time, or should I have said it the way you preferred, no, no, I can’t we just agree to disagree. If not then I know I will fight you tooth and nail, not physically, not even verbally if you take me their pure silence will come over me. If we can talk and laugh on occasion than we should be able to meet each other in the middle.
I just want to me, and if I had to stand for you or with you it would be unbearable, because you continue to try to break me down, degrade or slander my character. How would you ever see the beautiful flower that I have become, the great creation that was molded. World we have no need to misunderstand each other if respect is put on our names, colorism, and racism erased a real fair share in the piece of this huge pie.
I am tired of fighting, let’s find a better way. How can we come up with a mutual understanding ceasing the misunderstanding? Looking forward to a more productive way, and positive outlook. Let us remove the negative aggression not you just wanting to point the finger at me all the time. Nope, if that is the case being misunderstood is who I will forever be, I MUST STAND FOR ME!Thank you,
JoVonne
3/21/2025Voting is open!
Voting ends June 23, 2025 11:59pm
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JoVonne, we don’t owe any of our time to those who want to make us seem smaller or fit into a mold. I love what you said about finding a productive and positive way to coexist with those around us without giving up who we are. Thank you for sharing your experience and inspiring me!
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mrmann submitted a contest entry to
Write a poem or letter about one way you feel misunderstood 3 months, 1 weeks agoThis post is viewable by the Unsealed community only.
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TK shared a letter in the
Chasing Your Dreams group 3 months, 2 weeks agoThis post is viewable by the Unsealed community only.
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TK shared a letter in the
Chasing Your Dreams group 3 months, 2 weeks agoThis post is viewable by the Unsealed community only.
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TK shared a letter in the
Poetry group 3 months, 3 weeks agoThis post is viewable by the Unsealed community only.
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courtneybex submitted a contest entry to
Write a love letter to something (not someone) that you love 4 months, 1 weeks agoA Love Letter To The Moon
Courtney BekselOh, how I love to daydream
Because you sleep when the sun is out
That’s the only way to see you
Until the bright beams have gone down
But
When you wake
What a sight for the stars in the evening sky
You captivate me with your beauty
I have confessed my deepest fears to you
So serene and complex
There is no doubt
My exquisite moon
In every phase of your life
I adore you
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Courtney, I agree that there is something special about the moon. While most people crave the sun and its warmth, others crave the quiet beauty of the moon. The way it changes with the passing of time but always returns to its whole form is amazing. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
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courtneybex submitted a contest entry to
Write a letter to your fear (Sponsored by ProWritingAid) 4 months, 1 weeks agoTo The Unknown
Courtney BekselHow do I write a letter to my fear when I fear everything? I’m not sure when I became this way. I used to be so untamed, but now I’m scared of living life. I miss the person I was—the fearless one, except for when it came to roller coasters and snakes. How can I find her again? She seems so far away now, but I remember her clearly. She didn’t just stare out the window dreaming of a bigger world; she lived it. When she encountered something new, she didn’t panic; she embraced it. She turned the unknown into something familiar, living a story she loved to tell. An old friend once asked me how New York was. The truth is, I never made it there. My mind doesn’t play fair. I dream too big for my brain to handle, and instead of confronting the fear, I’ve always backpedaled.
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Oh Courtney, that fearless version of you is still there. You just got to believe with all your might that she is there and she unlocks the key to wonderful surprises in your life. Use faith the fight your fears. You are stronger and braver than you realize. You have got this. Sending you a big hug. <3 Lauren
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mrmann submitted a contest entry to
Write a love letter to something (not someone) that you love 4 months, 2 weeks agoThis post is viewable by the Unsealed community only.
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pumpkin45 shared a letter in the
Current Events group 4 months, 3 weeks agoIt's only Me
JoVonneSometimes my smile may appear a little crooked
Sometimes my face may have a blank stare
Sometimes my words can be misplaced
I am who I am that’s a person
I’ve been through a little something and I’ve come
Out of a little something
I’ve been made ashamed, beaten, cussed, and even blamed. I am who I am that’s a person
My walj isn’t so quick, and my reactions can be a little to strong. I am who I am that’s a person
Life is just what the phrase says a journey to hell and back.
Right now, I am on the right
So love me if you want
Hug and kiss me if you want
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JoVonne, you are so right to discourage judging others when we are all just people ourselves. Everyone makes mistakes, everyone has bad days, and everyone could use a little grace. At the end of the day, we are all human and deserve compassion and understanding. Thank you for sharing this poem!
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Current Events group 4 months, 4 weeks agoQuasar
Kelly M.BAstronomically puzzling, I always still find myself agaze
Occurring in the center of a galaxy, my tiny human mind tries to grasp the pure complexity
Black holes, gasses in space, churning at a rate that would vaporize me alive if I ever even got close enough to visit
Would it be worth it to travel light years away and somehow, though risk it?
Still, I humbly think
The brightness, energy, and radio waves expose us without our awareness.
It spins around glowing
Age, totally unknowing
Maybe one day I will experience one’s glow
But for today, I do not know
On a quantum level, perhaps they play apart in helping me grow - Load More
