In this moment
I let go of the past doesn't mean I forgot the lessons, and I was swiped in the storm but I didn't lose sight of the blessings.

In every seed is a beautiful tree but only with care and patience can you watch it grow, so is love, it only gets beautiful with time. Yet, it seems my mouth rattles bold noise because in the end we've all been given the gift of choice.

At this moment nothing is more important than living, no amount of thinking can alter the past and no level of imagination can reverse the cause of the future. So I accept the present because it's all the creator has given.
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