I’m a rainbow too. The bright young sunrays in the prime of the morning – it was all beautiful. The dew and the grass were at peace with each other. Everyone wants to learn the process of being peace. I want to be peace. I want to live peace with quiet silence reigning over me.
All haphazard thoughts in my head calming down and everything getting still; I desire the ability to complete my sentences. I want to be as calm as that old monk. He was one epitome of ultimate peace. One special bout of peacefulness – that’s a new feeling. Happens once in a blue moon – extremely calm…
These hyphens annoy me and disrupt the process. Complete sentences sound more relaxed and composed, not to mention calm. When it was all so unruffled, it was all about calmness and serenity.
Am I dreaming now? Walking on the moon and I don’t know how to meet you. I’ll sort it out. It’s time for peace. You can smell the coffee and the sun is shining.
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