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AIR

  • Writer: Sam John
    Sam John
  • Nov 26, 2024
  • 1 min read

AIR.


By the space I take up and the air I get to breath, I am enough.

I am crafted out of the beauty of my God's plan for me and the hope that fills my soul.


I will not relent in the pursuit of my passions and my goals.

I will rage against the dying of the light.

I always wanted to be wanted... to be needed.


But, the truth that stems from my creative pursuits.

My writing, my acting, my dreaming.

My hope.


Is far more valuable.

It is a pursuit of stepping into the air I get to breathe and using every ounce of my being to protect, inspire, and challenge.


Yours faithfully,

Sam Qavah John.


 
 
 

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