That's a metaphor... in case you didn't know.
Basically saying that today the simple things were an adventure,
throwing a bit of wonder and interest into my life.
At times I felt like I was lost and would never be able to get out...
but then, at other moments, I hoped that nothing and no one would ever try to take me away from the visually pleasing rows upon rows of leaning, feathery stalks.
In the end, I realized that I have many Akbars, a couple of which stood out to me today.
I also realized that despite that they will eventually be turned into delicious, buttery, wannabe vegetable side-dishes,
they are the only Akbars for me and the cornfield would be quite suckish without them.
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