where I found my purpose

 

if I could put into words 

the feeling 

running 

uphill through the snow 

 

laughing 

at imaginary words 

running through my brain 

 

it feels pure 

as it punches the air 

right from my lungs 

 

it feels the way 

life is supposed to be 

simple and white 

with golden streaks of sunset 

 

it feels 

timeless 

like finding my purpose 

in the way it captivates 

 

it feels like 

music in my blood 

and watching 

 

how for once,

Mother Earth gets to win

 

it feels like 

noise-cancelling the world 

and letting nature in

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