My favorite thing to think about is split between music and weather. I'm majoring in Meteorology beginning next semester and being a band student music has been a huge part of my life.
In the dusk we grow.. in love we improve
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Rain ... drops... fear... love.
Sorrow sits awaiting the night.
Leaves under our feet.
The wind blows among the lands.
Sound fills the empty air.
Movement among the deep blue sea.
The feel of sand, snow, sun.
A man said, " let the light be kind, let the light lead you".
My thoughts rise above this man's power.
We all need love.
We all need to be cared for.
We all need the earth to live.
This year 2021 will be a change for many.
We thank those who lost lives.
Those who lost life gave us more reason to let voices speak out. This is what I call in the dusk we grow... in love we improve.