I can help but think about how beautiful our world is, and how little people actually acknowledge it.
Every piece of nature stands out like bright colors against a white canvas.
The sounds of rushing water and wind, the crunch of fall leaves beneath our feet. Animals instinct, and how we interact with them. Plants and all they offer us. The colors of a gray sky, who knew all grays could be so beautiful?
And people, where do I even begin with the beauty of people? Especially within the human mind. Look at all we have built. Look at all we have managed as a spieces. Look at all the love and kindness we're capable of. Also, the diversity of humankind, we are all different and the same at the same time.
Isn't it all beautiful? And we coexist with it all.
And you're apart of it.
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