Creative Writing


By Lyric Aebi

Even if I’m not okay, and my world is falling apart

The birds will still sing, the plants will still grow. 

I find peace in the fact that the earth is constant, although ever changing.

I, too, am like the earth — constant, ever-changing.

The crickets will chirp, the trees will sway.

It’s okay.

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