I breathed in deeply and let it flow out like water.
It smelled like flowers in here - flowers next to the calming atmosphere of the ocean.
I breathed in again and let it out.
My breath flowed out like a calm breeze through a meadow as the sun shined down slowly among the calming, tranquil flowers that sprung to life in the essence of beauty of a calm, spring morning.
This was my routine every morning.
I meditate.
The room around me was filled with calming breezes of the ocean and the smell of flowers.
The room was cool with breezes of mist.
A soft, misty fog was filled into the room, and scented sprays of mist filled the air of flowers and oceans.
It smelled and felt like Heaven.
Peace.
Tranquility.
Harmony.
And the melody of everything filled my atmosphere,
And was everything that filled me.
This was who I was and who I will be for the rest of the tranquil eternity in which I am.
Everything,
Flows like water.
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The Tears That Formed The Forest
General FictionThe Keaflers, a family of seven people with different types and interests, have to learn to survive in a world with many obstacles. Haven been forced to move from their old home they loved so dearly, the children have to learn to survive in an unfam...
