This is me making memories again
Me waking up, then again closing my eyes
For things to repeat itself
Only that this time it feels different
Only that this time I am dancing again
Only that this time I am running again
Not towards a goal, for the purpose of existing
Breathing in the air that surrounds me as if it belonged to me
Not just an observant but the creator of things at the same time
A little goddess, a little light


















