My Peace

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What is peace? Is it solitude in a dark room with only your thoughts to bother you? Is it sitting through a thunderstorm with only the sounds of the thunder and the pitter patter of rain hitting the window to lull you into a sense of bliss. Maybe it's watching the deep blue ocean waves crash against the jagged shore at twilight. Maybe it's being surrounded by your friends and family listening to them laugh and watching them smile. Wherever you find peace, just know that I find mine with you. With you, I am at peace, I feel lighter in a way. Your smile, your laugh, just your presence sets my soul at ease. We could be stuck in the middle of complete chaos, having it encompass us on all sides, but with you it simply wouldn't matter. So thank you, for being my peace.

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