Autumn serenades the breeze into dancing a cha cha cha; the mountains echo in the background. October sky never looked more charming nor the sublime leaves of the trees so graceful.
We do not always have explanations to questions of human nature. Are those who revel in their own anguish and grief seeking attention or has it become an ingrained slice of their personality? I think, both.
Natural Beauty This is the nation of peas with oceans, rivers, ponds and seas The beautiful vegetable farms people helping arms in arms hand in hands the beach with water and sand the bright sun children playing and running the bright, colourful rainbow, birds sing sweet trees green the beautiful thing you have ever seen!
She is in union with God. She understands fear and need creates unconscious ulterior motives. She sees God in everything...even within herself and ... she is more powerful for it. She observes His glory with an attitude of gratitude, calls nature her home, and her spirit soars with the birds. She is divinity defined.
Listen,the Nature has her Mystic hands pressed on us to prove the wonders or sadness in a way that we let ourselves ponder about the clueless, yet clue giving,unseen,yet seen,uninformed,yet informed,untouched yet touched characters using our normal human mind.
The starry sky began to shine,when assigned night spread with its βmoon lampβ for all of the wistful thoughts,lay below the tormented Earthβs nocturnal light and those splendid visions caught my pounding spirits.
Water is Consciousness of giving, healing. Like most things, when there is corruption or dishonouring or disrespect of any part of the Consciousness, water can turn or stop.
You come from the depths of infinity and from all directions of space-time. Every atom in you comes from a different star, every cell are made of celestial radiation. You're the smile of no birth and no death. You are the Great Poetry.
the world wants to touch your skin i want to touch your heart let me sleep in your arms a bit let me cry a bit in your arms you keep telling me that you are broken but i am the one who is shattered into pieces i have now created a season for you i have now grown the sun for you let the raindrops fall i want to remain thirsty.