Spring Days
The brightness of the future seems to shine upon me as the days carry on.
My hopes and dreams of a life yet to be lived are soaring as does the sun in the Spring sky above me.
The months of obstacle before me are few and shrivel up slowly with every night that passes.
Once these days are gone my body and soul will be free to wander and change like that of the winds.
I will be free.
I can live as I wish.
I can cry and scream and laugh at the top of my lungs because the chains that hold me will be broken.
No more will be my everything.
Happiness.
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