Time, and Time Again

                                                                     

                                                                                   Time, and Time Again 

A calm breeze swallows my fears.

The wind in my sails,

guided by my dearest friends and family. 

I cling to comfort, 

yet they bring out the best in me. 

Encouragement— 

how do some live without?  

At times I tune out the noise.

I still have respect, 

my dearest friends and family. 

A gust of wind

steers me away, 

my true moral guides,

remain forever by my side. 

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