First time, again. {Poem}

Note: This was inspired by a walk I went on today πŸ™‚

Reality feels weird
through a pair of sunglasses
in an unfamiliar place

and the sun is gold
and the leaves are emerald
and the sky is topaz

and you feel young
like a kid discovering the world
for the first time, again.

33 thoughts on “First time, again. {Poem}

  1. I know this one…
    like when the sky feels so fresh that every corner you turn feels like a new adventure…
    evebn though you’ve turned those corners a gazillion times before.

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