We laughed like we did before.
We danced around with no rhythm or direction, or not at least the kind
you could see, but it was there in a nostalgic understanding that can
not be described by the movement in our feet.
It
was a girls night out;
they
used to happen on occasion and sometimes more often then it should
have.
In the
past years we grew up, moved apart, we lost contact here and there,
our own so called planned lives took the upper hand.
But
here we where with our smiles and jokes, gathered from near and far,
it was
like at that moment nothing had changed at all.
There
were things we knew, had learned through life and growth, and all
those things make you grateful to have a night like this that is not lost..
A night
where we no longer cared how we came across, looks do not matter, it
is how you are feeling that matters the most.
All
the things we carried; stumbling, worry, love, lifes direction, and
all those parts that still felt so blurry, could be set free,
And for
a moment non of it seemed to matter, not to me.
To the
best possible cure that only a Girls night out like this can be
This is
a poem about getting back to your roots, feeling lucky for the people
in your life, happy that they are exactly who they are, who they
always where. It is a poem about appreciation, About never changing
the things that should always stay the same and about growing to
understand what really matters in life and how nights like this
should not be washed away.
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