“I don’t know if we each have a destiny, or if we’re all just floating around accidental-like on a breeze, but I, I think maybe it’s both. Maybe both is happening at the same time.” – Forrest Gump
Chasing the dreams of your heart.
Bumping into each other along the way.
Growing and learning together
As our paths converge and part on a whim.
All the while not knowing the ultimate destination.
Using the talents of your mind, body, and soul.
As the craft to carry you through the current.
The vessel that accelerates you to the distant horizon.
As the wind blows
Your will propelling you to new heights
And once the Breeze lifts you to the heavens,
You realize maybe it is both.
Chasing the dreams of your heart.
Bumping into each other along the way.
Growing and learning together
As our paths converge and part on a whim.
All the while not knowing the ultimate destination.
Using the talents of your mind, body, and soul.
As the craft to carry you through the current.
The vessel that accelerates you to the distant horizon.
As the wind blows
Your will propelling you to new heights
And once the Breeze lifts you to the heavens,
You realize maybe it is both.
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