In the orchid breeze and the sun’s bright
Children run and play with toys in the park...
The vast eternity is surreal
No one is around; I’m alone with my thoughts...
Their
secret...
As I am watching the moon goes down
I can see the sun coming from across...
As I am rinsing off my face
tears are floating down the drain...
I have taken on this journey
a road I have travelled down numerous times...
Take great photos
or fully observe...
The world was harsh and dismal,
Weighty storms upon times clock...
here
we are...
There is not much with strength nor breath
Or beauty which is within our clasp...
.
creation...
Today
Is just a...