I'm at my happiest when I'm writing, I don't feel so lost,

or chained by my fears,

my voice echoes and is heard by the mountain climbers as they strive to reach the top,

the deep sea divers listening to the sound of a dolphin's cry,

I'm in the rushing wind as the skydivers fight with gravity,

my voice is the candle-light in the dark, and the lost souls searching for redemption,

my voice is heard amongst the crowd, not drowned out by the noise,

time stops, and in that moment I am at peace with the world,

I am found, when I feel so lost.

Rosanna x


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Feel the fear,

           & do it anyway

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