Seedlings leaping across the horizon. We wish for our wildest dreams. some come true others, well it wasn’t their fate. How invested we are is useless. It’s not like they’re magic or something. This is a wish not reality. God hold a plan for us and many seem to disregard it, the plan. Many children wish upon a dandelion. Wish upon a dandelion to secure your fate they say. Well, not my belief. Dandelions are meant to be like go, not a cherished treasure. Yet I wish to be a dandelion, to let this feeling go. Fly free dandelion. To wish upon is still wish and wish isn’t secure. I think I know no bounds, but I think I understand that a wish is not fate. The fee is not much to recess let alone another’s. I’m just a young girl and I wishing my reality? Am I boundless? Everything’s laid out plain as stone and one small action changes everything maybe forever. Life lays itself down before our very eyes. Yet we never seem to notice… ohh I wish I could notice the moments. I wish I could erase the moment I said “I do.” < Calli
Heyy this is a little smt I wrote, and I bet to many of us feel this way Don’t worry it will get better < Calli Double spaced 4 looks <3
