really, the simple things in life give me the most joy, the deepest happiness and the adrenaline rush that comes along with it just cant be copied. ever. their beauty is timeless.
the simple things never fail to surprise me. even if i have seen a million other things like it. somehow, they have a certain uniqueness that is extraordinary.
the simple things... like listening to the rush of the water in a stream. watching the light play with the shadows made by the dancing leaves above proud but nameless, beautiful trees.
the simple things...like the smell of the earth, the different shades of brown which is so hard to copy in real life. and who knows what deep, dark, lovely secrets this black wrought iron bench have listened to everyday (if only he could speak, wed have juicy and endless conversations!)
flowers need no introductions. they make themselves known without saying a single word.
really, the simple things in life give me the most joy, the deepest happiness and the adrenaline rush that comes along with it just cant be copied. ever. their beauty is timeless.
the simple things never fail to surprise me. even if i have seen a million other things like it. somehow, they have a certain uniqueness that is extraordinary.
the simple things... like listening to the rush of the water in a stream. watching the light play with the shadows made by the dancing leaves above proud but nameless, beautiful trees.
the simple things...like the smell of the earth, the different shades of brown which is so hard to copy in real life. and who knows what deep, dark, lovely secrets this black wrought iron bench have listened to everyday (if only he could speak, wed have juicy and endless conversations!)
flowers need no introductions. they make themselves known without saying a single word.
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