When I need to get away from the noise
in my head,
relax
and just remember
the beauty of the world,
in my head,
relax
and just remember
the beauty of the world,
I only have to look at one of Gods most perfect creations:
a rose.
Then I remember
the beauty of unfolding,
at different rates
in varied patterns;
with depths never fully revealed
or explored.
Perfection.
No comments:
Post a Comment