It only takes one rain for the blooms to open up for the leaves to unfold. The land that was of barren grey is evolving. It is the pretty green, the color that is stained on your shoes after you have mowed the lawn. It’s a new season. A new spirit of life has awaken and is alive. I feel it in the cool breeze of the night as it brushed my skin …
I want nothing more but to burst out and yell. To yell with the intense joy that encompasses new life, new breath, and new adventure. It’s a new day on this dancing journey.
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