This morning, my walk to school was so peaceful. It was strangely
quiet out with the only audible sounds being a few barking dogs lost in the
valleys of the nearby plains. No wind blew through the trees, no cars zipped
over the gravel road, and for a few serene steps, not a single person could be
seen in my line of vision.
It was quiet and I treasured it.
I’m not sure if it’s the changing season or my inability to
completely grasp my new surroundings, but I crave quietness. This morning, for
the first time, quietness came.
I wished myself in that moment forever, that most perfect
moment of now. The moment without worry, without wishful thoughts of a
different life, without anything but me and my ever constant step.
I love quiet, for seven solid steps to school, I love quiet.
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