Finding peace

 


Pictured above is The Cliffs of Moher! It was beautiful and serene, a lovely sight to see. The group visited this site on our trip to West Ireland. We were lucky enough to travel all around the west with our lovely tour guide Tony, who led us in singing song and telling stories. The west has the most beautiful blue water, stunning beaches, and adventures awaiting around each corner.

I believe our trip to the west was the best part of studying abroad so far. When reflecting on my recent travels, and how I have grown since I stepped off the plane almost four weeks ago, I think I have changed quite a bit. I have started focusing on life, the earth, and being outdoors. I used to spend a lot of time on social media, and a lot of time overthinking and now I feel like I have cut down on both of those things a good bit! I wrote a poem about how happy I have become since being here, and how grateful I am for this experience, but also how I have changed for the better. I truly think being surrounded by so much natural beauty make you think about who you are, and who you want to become.

I find some peace in the land of green
I find a piece of me thats left unseen
For most I am not what they know
But what they think about me so
I shall walk away to the shore
And I will care no more


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