Valeria.

Innocence and beauty are the purest of pure things.

Give this purity nutrients, and it's soon to blossom.

Give it love? Ha, that's an entirely different flower.

It gets passion, confidence, irrationality.

Her once dim colors acquire vibrance and depth.

Its leaves and flowers stick out to the highest of stars.

Seeming to scream "I'M IN LOVE! LOOK AT ME!"

This flower will dance in the rain, and close tight at night.

Not even the strongest of Mother Nature… Continue

Loud noises. Little activity. Kinda describes life doesn't it? Walking around with so much commotion everywhere. Even by yourself, alone in the middle of nowhere. The ants crawl under you. The universe keeps turning. But are YOU doing anything? It's impossible to do nothing. But inevitable to do little. I hate walking through life not doing much but living and walking. Life is too short to waste time on memories and inanimate people and objects. But we do it. We look back on memories and think… Continue