A world that has stopped turning madly, where the only people who have to hurry now, are the doctors and nurses. Their faces in pain of the tight masks they’re wearing Their bodies tired of the long hours they’re making Their hearts bleeding by carrying a heavy load Day in and day out, who knows.
when you look down from heavenly clouds see the small stroll around pick up their breakable spirits some battling for land and their traditions others just praying for time ☆ how must it be observing what you shaped with love wondering how it came that far this beautiful earth do we have time? ☆ going [...]
you're wandering through forests and mountains like a restless soul without them life is ordinary --- you find meaning in being into the wild withdrawing yourself from the pale world only then life is running through your veins like an overflowing river only there you see clarity in all things around you --- by immersing [...]
fly high sweet bird and look for yourself above, below, next to you soaring away where the seabreeze takes you or turn and change direction when you feel lost and darkness hunts you there is no one, right, way, sweet bird in the sky, you have yours and I have mine impossible to find freedom in a simple lie you cage [...]