Running, running
Feel the adrenaline pumping
though the miles of veins and arteries
within me.
A heavy breathing
That lets me know that I am alive
Sprinting across the open field
and through the wildflowers.
The radiating sunshine
Coats the world in light
to bring forth a calm
With the wind tumbling the leaves about.
The debut of spring
marks the opening of a new season
filled with so much beauty,
an introduction to life.
Running, running
Through the fields and across the brook
Having no destination
But simply being free.
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♥ Spontaneity;
Louis Pauzé: "We're all going to die. Write that down, miss. We don't have the luxury of a thousand years on this earth. Only sixty, or maybe eighty little years if we're lucky. And these years pass in a flash. Why not offer flowers to your spouse every night? Why deprive yourself of the happiness of making your house a home? Why resist your impulse? Daily life is the most beautiful voyage..."
♥ Likes;
♥ Sanctuary;
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