By Monica C. Voskamp
It was like a sea of ocean blue
The skies were that bright and vibrant
She could almost taste the freshness
Of a warm spring day
Almost.
She smiled as she kept her head
Tilted up towards the tapestry
Of deep blues and puffy white clouds
Her eyes soaked in the vision
And she almost forgot her place in time.
Almost.
She lingered in the freedom air
Inhaling deep the joy of the moment
After a few moments of mindfulness
She continued on her path
She had almost solved global chaos
Almost.
Always hope. Always believe. Always love. 💕
*Photo Credit: https://unsplash.com/@benwhitephotography
