Almost every day
I sit by the lake
and remind myself
why I’ve moved here….
And then I feel the breeze,
And then I see the stillness,
And then the sun set comes.
Then, and only then
is when I know.
Inspired by
golden evening at werder by Thomas Mues
About the author
S.Y. Schnabel
United States
Getting there is only half the fun!
I am 16 years of age, living in the U.S.
I love ice cream, the beach, long walks in the park, my boyfriend, sunny-breezy days, Broadway shows, the color blue, the ocean, my friends, JK. Rowling, love, laughter, and hugs.
I hate bad rain storms, humid weather, homophobes, the colors brown and yellow, people who dont take me as I am, closed minded people, pop-ups, and rap.
I write because I can and because I just love getting my thoughts down on paper (even though sometimes they dont make sense). Read my stuff, judge it as you will. I dont care!
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“i need to know that its not just touch-and-go. That you are here to stay. And if it comes true … I only have love to burn for you” – Jude Harrison, “Burn”
Published on July 27, 2007.
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