The last time you felt happy, you were dancing with the flowers. You copied the movements to the sound of the wind. The last time you felt Love you were watching a Thunderstorm, listening as your full body felt every rumble, and flinching with every fork of Lightning. The last time you felt Peace you were staring at a Lake. Their was nothing more Peaceful than the complete still and quiet and the colours that surrounded you.
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Brilliant!
Thankyou very much 🙂
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