my world is a bit different… the trees are silver and gold stars are always falling. the clouds are light purple and the sky, well its frosted crystal- space is usually discovered at special times within the day. and the night slowly appears in a deep glow by shimmering stars, it’s enchanting.
Lightening bugs are always upon display, as they outline hidden paths that other wise might not have been seen. and the river, well, it’s almost always happy and rarely sad. when it rains its the only time that the world is not the same- everything is in a mist; sliding in a crooked little slant. time stands perfectly still, while it waits for you to breathe and take it all in.
“The brave may not live forever, but the cautious do not live at all”
“Your life is an occasion, rise up and meet it”