Blinding lights welcomed my infant vision.
Embracing innocence, clueless of life’s mission.
Excited to see my playmates hiding,
behind the tree, no it’s not hard finding.
Staring with glee, to a sea of black.
Yes, college is done, let’s rock!
Hello, my dear books.
Hi, my dear work.
Write in the morning.
Read when it’s evening.
Blog in between.
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DAY 32 of 50 Days of Gratefulness
After sharing the beginning of my travel journey early today, now I am grateful for my little chinita eyes.
They aren’t as lovely as I hope they are but with them I can do the two best things that I love, reading and writing.
I know they are stressed and tired most of the time, but they remained bright and sharp!
Thank you, windows of my soul!