Roads full of cars streaming forward
Endless houses so high, stopped by sky
Have you ever just tried walking slower?
Soaking down with the voices of life?
Try to break into vision of front scene
And you'll see that the rushing car lanes
Are all more about thousands wild stories
Which just happened to be now and there.
Try being careful with noises around you
Pay attention to smallest of whimpers
And you'll hear that the ethereal beauty
Are innermost hardly audible whispers .
Don't forget about smiles, little laughs
See despaired and both happy eyes
Feel emotions surround, there's so much!
All you need is to deepen your touch and
and to make this rush let you step in.
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Confession, all my life is inspired my this person
YOU ARE READING
grains; poetry
Puisia book full of lost girl's baby steps into art; could be inspired by randomly spoken words, hidden gems of our world, silent easiness and everything in between Oh, and... Full of stars and never experienced silent nights under the open sky
