I wasn’t always like this

I used to chase butterflies.

Thinking about possessing.

I chased land.

Thinking about the future.

But one day I learned.

That my garden is more important.

I no longer chase, but attract.

I no longer think, but feel.

And I live life happily.

Accepting whatever comes.

But aware of who I am.

I wasn’t always like this.

I was crazy.

But today I am even more so.

Written by: A member of Atelier d’écriture LaRose🌹

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