“Have you found your rhythm yet? ” she was often times asked.
And her reply would always be the same, “I wait for it to find me.”
Somedays within the beats of the ocean waves, the bustling symphony of the city life,
or the silent choir of the mountains,
and on other days within a loved ones laughter.
She waits for that right rhythm to tune her life to;
until then,
she dances to each of them all.
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©Toothfairy,2019
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