we walked on clouds
once upon a time
catching shooting stars
stopping them in midair
as they flew us by.
we watched the world beneath us
miniscule life forms to us
but everything to them.
we danced on the moon
saturn too
relishing our private playground
with the sun and black holes as our backdrop.
and at the end of the day
we curled up to sleep
cocooned in our very own star
to brightly shine upon the world at night.
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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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