Who You Really Are (a Stream of Consciousness)

Sometimes,

In the blink of an eye,

The heavy rain can become

A refreshing shower,

And the grey clouds can start to look

White,

And suddenly you might see yourself

For what you really are;

 

A kaleidoscope of dreams,

Second-hand hope

Bruises and scrapes,

Smiles and salty tears

Sepia tone memories

And forgetfulness,

Impatience and soft-heartedness,

A contradiction

Of self-deprecating humor

And self-love;

 

Sometimes,

In the blink of an eye,

Everything can change…

And you may finally see yourself,

You may suddenly realize,

How wonderful you really are.

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