Sometimes we live no particular way but our own #1/5

As we wander through this strange and wondrous land, We roam free, hand in hand. The colors swirl and the trees seem to dance, As we let go and take a chance. Sometimes we live no particular way but our own, Following the rhythm of the magic shown. We see the world in a different light, And everything feels just right. We are free to be who we truly are, To chase our dreams and reach for the stars. No one can tell us how to live our lives, We embrace the magic and let it thrive. So let us live no particular way but our own, Embracing the magic and never being alone. We are strong and we are brave, Following our own path and making our own way.