The leaves flying through the air, scattered in the wind like glitter and gold it never gets old. Sweeping you off your feet and into the air. From a birds-eye view, you see the world marbled blue and green. Happiness, sadness, love, and hate. Like two sides of a coin a yin and yang, a near-perfect balance. Quietly drifting away from the planet of birth into the unknown space to search for something of my own.
Mar 14, 2021
Mar 14, 2021 at 9:11 PM UTC
The leaves flying through the air, scattered in the wind like glitter and gold it never gets old. Sweeping you off your feet and into the air. From a birds-eye view, you see the world marbled blue and green. Happiness, sadness, love, and hate. Like two sides of a coin a yin and yang, a near-perfect balance. Quietly drifting away from the planet of birth into the unknown space to search for something of my own.