How She Witnessed The Unseen Beauty
I gave my first glance to my phone, I picked it as usual but No. I said, this isn't what I want to do, I saw the TV I still had the guts to walk to it but still NO. This isn't what I want to do. I am just much more than this.
I pick the car keys leading to the adventures I never knew existed in my life I went towards victory mentally and physically I picked the side road to the village I worked my way with joy and fullness with the glass of the windshield in front of me in which I viewed;
THE UNSEEN BEAUTY OF MOTHER NATURE.
Right before my eyes just not as much as it was pretty it was exhausting to gain so much joy in my car, my legs shivered to go and touch the grass, the beauty, but I couldn't stop, as I continued in my car I saw that one pretty little hill with the most glamorous waterfall in the middle with lavender flowers, flourocent grass and bronze dirt waiting for my feet to step on the hill to reconnect with my soul.
I park my car at side to retrieve my life, I stepped down in the rainy mist, the mild cold and my joyous heart, I dint have any words I only had me and my mind, but this time My soul as well.
I climbed up the hill with my bare feet being pricked by the small cold pebbles it did not feel irritating it felt as if it calmed me down, I jogged towards the dwarf waterfall and sat there, taking the LONGEST AND MOST SATISFYING breath of my life far from the pollution near to the orignal, I keep my feet down in the near to invisible water, so cold *I said, I kept my palm on the moisty chilled rock and sat there heartily till my mind finds it boring, It never did,
I sat there and only at that spot for 2 hours still with that same enthusiasm and joy, from that day on I felt for myself that life is GOD GIFTED ITS NOT TO BE WASTED for the unrightful reasons that don't bring any good to the society or yourself, It just might be a waste of my precious time that I could spend on that one plain rock.
A HEART FULL GRATITUDE TO MOTHER NATURE, MOTHER TO MY LIFE, HEALTH & WEALTH.
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