the journal of literature and the arts at saint david’ s school
Hours passed, but for me it seemed like moments. I smiled at the park, at the world. My heart was brimming with light. I walked and I walked, and when it was time to return home, I saw everything. In one moment, I saw the moon, the ocean, and the sunrise.( This is a metaphor for me).
Life can distract me. There are moments when the world can be warm and cold, but I remember every day that beauty is everything, joy is everywhere, and we cannot chase happiness; we only need to understand that anything can create it.
~ Maximus P.
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