poems by me 💌

Looking through the window

While i drink my tea just listening to my usual comfort podcast I started to look at the mountains, the houses, how small they look from afar. Looking to people and how everyone continues their life while you are just there watching them and asking yourself "how do they do it ?" "how they just live life that simple, that easy?" I am not being a narcissist, it's just I think about my purpose in life so much throughout the day, how I wanna live my life, while people in already in their 20's are living without just stop for one second to think, to look to the mountains, the nature, how we are so insignificant in this world.