I would like to think that we grow up like trees, something beautiful and glorious comes from something tiny and buried deep into the earth.
Our souls and hearts are beautiful and they are inside of us, you can choose whom to show it to.
I would like to think that we grow up like trees, something beautiful and glorious comes from something tiny and buried deep into the earth.
Our souls and hearts are beautiful and they are inside of us, you can choose whom to show it to.