They tell me;
Say, nothing is better than
'this' or 'that'.
But,
have you ever been
blissfully alone?
hearing rare, your own mind,
only bluebirds and the skies.
& as you sink into peace,
opening eyes,
you stare straight up -
& just as you do,
a wish flower pass by.
you feel such bliss,
close your eye
& pass judgement, that
If ever within such happiness,
one could die
& ne'er have a regret.
For, what a beautiful life. ♡
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