It's incredible how everything becomes natural at home -- feelings, people, and even the surroundings... all flows as natural as water. I have visited home a couple of days ago, and I realized how it brings me closure, for it is the essence of all my childhood memories -- memories of innocent and mundane days that now seem like a blessing.
Being there took me back to those years when we were all alive, even though oblivious, and it made me realize that I have appreciated my surroundings
because it was close to home, and I'm missing it daily...
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| The view from the rooftop. |
The picture of the marshmallow-looking clouds proved to me that a single look at the sky, in a familiar place, would ease all my burdens. However, it all made me wonder;
"Wouldn't he have loved to tend his birds with the company of such a lovely sky?"
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| Honestly, who would refuse such company? |
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