We all have lived through chaos in the turning whirlwind of life,
There is a place beyond all the chaos and noise and weight that you bare. There is a place that only you know about no matter how to describe it to someone they will never know.
Find that place where the stillness never ends, where the quiet stand still.
The rain may fall, and the wind may howl, but you will be there wearing a sundress.
The moment that you stop chasing, is the moment where you find it all. You know thing to be true you are never the storm, but the girl in sundress ready to be a rainbow.
Be the calm amidst the storms, be the hero amidst the breaking, be a rock amidst the shifting sands.
Most of all let the chaos pass through you like there is another season to come home to.
And in this quiet—your quiet—you are whole.
About the Creator
Adrianna M. Braun
Hi everyone! here to write and when I’m not writing, I’m either looking for Wi-Fi or avoiding real-world responsibilities. Follow along for a mix of sarcasm, random observations, and whatever nonsense comes to mind. "We're all mad here"
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