to grow up,
to decide what to do,
to walk a mile
to understand
Each step
a moment,
a step,
a twirl,
a curve
The time it takes
feels slow as molasses
feels too fast to catch your breath
feels full of the exuberance of life
in the time it takes to follow your dreams
“For the Present is the point at which time touches eternity.”
~ C.S. Lewis
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