Maybe some of us are meant to wander To taste the sunlight and walk with bare feet and passionate hearts Maybe some of us are meant to see life differently To see light Fractals of time Moments of clarity Maybe some of us are meant to be outcasts Loners The black sheep Or even perpetually misunderstood Maybe there’s some of us who love fast and forgive quickly Who always have open arms Waiting with an embrace A hand on your heart A kiss And eyes that say I see you Maybe there’s some of us who crave the moonlight Who cry over mountains And pray with the sunrise Maybe there’s some of us who live for the top down kind of moments The bathing suit and cutoffs Crazy hair And bronzed shoulder days Maybe there’s some of us who love soul deep Who feel your energy Who exhale in your arms And never needs much but you Maybe there’s some of us who still make dandelion crowns Who stop to talk to strangers And sit with the homeless Maybe there’s some of us who believe in the good Triumphing over hate In integrity Honesty And in people actually becoming their best selves Maybe there’s some of us that get lost on purpose That seek out the path less traveled That make up their own rules Or live by none at all Maybe there’s some of us Who’d rather take chances Than only wish we did Who trust ourselves Our hearts And follow them like our own North Star Maybe some of us do exist Maybe it’s not such a dream after all.~
Author: Kate Rose
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