I went into the bookstore to grab a few books, at the counter during my checkout I saw a card that caught my eye. It had a picture of a black swan. It had nothing inside. I knew I had to get it immediately.
Inside the card was like a blank cheque and all I could do was write about how I feel about myself. The black swan was symbolic to me in a lot of ways.
It is a proof of the fallacy of assumption
That is unexpected and unpredictable
In that lone swan picture I saw freedom where it probably looked flawed
There’s beauty in the uncertainty of the Black Swan
It is rare
It is beautiful
My lone Black swan still has the same symbol of
grace, beauty, love, fidelity, purity, transformation, wisdom, and royalty.
I’ve embraced my Black Swan era because you won’t see me coming.
That’s my major element. Surprise!
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