Wednesday, February 12

Invisible observer


As the warm sun illuminates the morning dew that clinged hard to the edge of the greens.

I could hear the symphony of the chipping birds as they dance in the air.

The sun that cast shadows. The wind that diffuse the scent of nature. The sky that gives us unlimited hope and possibilities.

I close my eyes once again and feel mother nature's intangible presence, reminding myself to stay alive.










P/s Thoughts occurred in germany, frankfurt.