Life’s experiences amongst a pile of confetti
Almost impossible to draw out a peice without making the other
Tumble
Tear
&
Crease.
Yet again, the vibrant colours speaks volume,
that “I am, what I am”
because of the vast confettis surrounding me.
I call them my
Family,
Friends,
Strengths,
Weaknesses,
Fear,
Hope,
My Stumble,
&
My fall.
Amongst the “mess” of it all…
A vibrant speck of colour calls out.
“Hey! I am. What I am.
Because of what life made me.” =)
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