My body is still growing. It has many more obstacles to finish before it can reach its full potential. I don’t think our bodies ever get done growing, it always changes. It’s like the seasons, you grow, then you wilt, you root, then you bloom. Like when summer changes to fall and the beautiful green leaves turn sour. The wind becomes harsher, and the air gets crisper. There is no end to the growing of my body. Right now I am wilting, my beautiful leaves are no longer beautiful. But when this season is packing its bag and ready to leave, my leaves will bloom. And I will be more beautiful than ever.
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got my vote
Nicely penned!
I really enjoyed this write.
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