Literature, Nature, People, Photography, poem, Poetry, Spirituality, Travel



He ignites the most original part of yourself,
following the light of cosmetic order,
marching into the wildest imagination,
and highest spiritual nation.

Have you heard of wind blows like a poet,
and touches your soul like a lover?

Have you seen sand dances with your whisper,
and flows into infinite like a river?

Look inside,
twinkle stars are penetrating your blood and bone,
and brining your purity closer.

Oh Nature.


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