flowers turn to listen...
2 years ago
The feeling of reading something beautiful is like nothing else. Time stops and you only see the world’s beauty. Any sound lingering near your ears turns into a peaceful, triumphant melody. Although you know you will never know everything you question, you are content with that and feel (without explanation) that there IS a reason for all this, and everything has a purpose.
I would like to write something that might one day give someone this feeling of purity and peace. Hell, I would be happy if I even get a little close.
