Season

There will be time for all of it

All of the things you are craving in this moment

All of the dreams you have

The goals you want to reach

I promise you

There will be time for all of it

But what there won’t be time for Is to come back to now

Which you will miss dearly

When you look back

So please

Have your goals Dream your dreams Move towards them

But don’t forget to notice the little things, the sweetest smiles, the smell of the air, the sun on your skin today, the way you fell in love slowly and the big things like the way your heart breathed open after too long of being closed

Because you will wish you’d been here Like really been here

Once this season has passed

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