I used to stand still...
Admire the soft blades of grass,
And wish life would pause in that moment.

I used to stand still.
Unwilling to look past heavy clouds
And I wish it was the same as racing forward—

But all the while I was moving
Spinning forward in time—
Growing into this person I've become

And I wish to never be still again.

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