The day has all to say, multitudes and multitudes to prosper.. miles to wander with a free heart, and determined feet, to wander is one of the most blessed gifts, not all which possess, some fear to their nights.. to be free has always been our raw instincts.. it is what we are constituted of .. i wish i was born ages ago, where all that meant was to survive, to fight against and adhere to the mighty nature, live with it, fall in love with it.. dissolve in it.. feel the freedom ,.. i wish i could defy my very own existence, and feel the drop of dew under my feet, the waves against my naked body, the warmth of the nurturing Sun.. till my very Soul embraces its existence, accepts the glory, and for the first time beats in sync with the breeze.. For as said by Walt Whitman : "Now I see the secret of making the best person: it is to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth."
Posted on: Sat, 15 Jun 2013 05:41:50 +0000
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