When school is out, my alarm is hidden.
Without the worry over tomarrow, instead living in the moment; wasted hours.
Welcome in the warmth, my legs are bare; nowI'm not cold.
My skin dosn't itch as much.
My smile iscomfortable & real; my eyes are content & clear.
A sudden chill.
I'm sad to say though that this is not a living; it's only a break.
We know what peace is, because we have lived through pain.
We grow so fast.....
Would it defeat the purpose if Iask to go back?
Isn't youth selfish & free?
I don't want to be careful, I'm afraid to not take the risk.
A summer breeze......
Though it does not compare to snow, I was getting used to the warmth.
A summer breeze can still give me shivers.