With the rising tide chasing after me,
Showing the past which I no longer want to see...
There's no hatred nor resentment there,
Just moving forward into something new, delightful, and fair.
Baggage, luggage, and things no longer worth having,
They don't serve the future I will be embracing.
Moving on, moving forward, and closing the doors behind,
Definitely nothing there I'm gonna go back to find.
See that light...and all those people full of smiles, hope, and laughter?
That's where I'm heading...that's what I'm after.
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With Hope, Smiles, and Laughter,
J44
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: May 6th, 2019 07:30
- Category: Short story
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Comments4
A fine write J.
happiness is the best medicine, a nice write 🙂
The light is there ahead of you, never stop going towards it. Good positive write.
Loved it!
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