I am in some ways composed of the experiences that i have grown from and through.They are simply in word form, understandable events comprised of actions, results decisions and thoughts.
Following are few but vast:
Traveling this small small world.
Reading that one book.
hearing those words.
laughing when it isnt funny to you.
that waterfall of time passing.
the feeling of floating in my dreams.
the fragrances to help me remember those memories.
flowers so bright they cant stay open longer than the light shines.
footsteps coming from nowhere, going to nowhere.
The deepest ocean of love.
my journal, not yours.
