Bubbles in the wind

And I’m still flowing with it, life is a breeze
so I’m just going with it. Everyday an adventure at each turn,
everyday a new lesson to learn.

From high hopes to crushed dreams,
do we choose to reciprocate or levitate our situations don’t define us they
refine us.
We lose our way so we either find us,
or rise from our ashes a new, to then ask yourself, what do
you mean
to you…

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