ashley elliott
Stories (1/0)
Tyrone alien
When I woke up, the sun had covered my desk and the room was bright, warm and quiet. I looked at my alarm clock. It was ten in the morning. - Oh, my God! How long has it been since I've slept this much? For a moment I saw the dust in the light, suspended silently, which I had not noticed before; I saw the sky of a few days ago, still tile blue and pure, which I had noticed but had ignored; See those simple plants, flowers, quiet green, open, still dress up the world, this is I once praise but long forgotten; To see the birds with crisp singing, together in the branches through the flight, this is I once wrote a poem, but never remember..... Life moves too fast. All day deep in bitterness, resentment, I ignore how much warmth how much love? How much praise and love have you forgotten? Where am I supposed to get back what I had but I abandoned? Yes, more than ten years of wandering life, I have too much resentment, dumped on this earth; I have too much cold, towards their enemies or friends, I have too many curses, hurled at the world. Standing in the frost of the world, but I have been looking forward to a long time of warmth or sunshine, solidified in their own body. Think about it: life is a lifetime, vegetation in autumn. The time of a few decades is just a fleeting moment, the vast world will never add or subtract anything because of our personal joys and sorrows. Is it better to live a life filled with grudges and curses, or a life filled with smiles and gratitude? Suddenly, relief and joy spread all over me, and suddenly I felt the impulse of praise and love again.
By ashley elliott12 months ago in Blush