Looking up at the sky, made the child's heart dance to a joy, a joy unfelt by an adult, the kind of joy that reflected his feelings. With this new feeling, a new determined resolve to capture all the butterflies, he ran towards the beach.
"This is the way one should live, leave everything to destiny, the moment that one is in goes so un-lived as the moment's essence is lost by thinking what does the next one entail."
"plant a sapling... and nurture it to witness how it spirals into a tree of life."
Why do we forget to live like children, losing everything with our minds, the prism of tears were his alone and the quest to find the meaning of life had gripped him."
This is a post that marks the return of skidding thoughts and remembrances.
Until dawn and till dusk...
"This is the way one should live, leave everything to destiny, the moment that one is in goes so un-lived as the moment's essence is lost by thinking what does the next one entail."
"plant a sapling... and nurture it to witness how it spirals into a tree of life."
Why do we forget to live like children, losing everything with our minds, the prism of tears were his alone and the quest to find the meaning of life had gripped him."
This is a post that marks the return of skidding thoughts and remembrances.
Until dawn and till dusk...
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