the days pass by.

the extraordinary is getting normal.

life is easy. life is as it is supposed to be.

I find rest in the calmth of the waves, the wind in my hair.

passing streets as if I’ve always lived here.

I don’t have to run, I can take my time.

I doesn’t have to be perfect as long as you think it is enough.

It was worth the wait.


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