Marvelous day, splendid folks! Take a little time to wander around the woods with the pulchritude hymn of nature. As the birds sing, let me voice these things out that were awfully imprisoned in my head in order for them to be spoken in liberty.

Still in the process of learning. Yes, I am an apprentice of literature. I am currently working on my first story to be published here on this certain platform as well.

"A moment to quench your thirst is to let your hands mumble when your tongue began to wither."