What I wouldn’t change

The way the sun beat down upon earth,no matter how intense it be.The way the rain drenched the soil , no matter how heavy it be.The way the snow covered the paths that led home, no matter how thick the blanket is…the same way I wouldnt change a thing about you, especially if you meant the world to me. I ideally would overlook every flaw of yours…


Seasons of the sun

A million rays, beating down on an already scorched earth, wouldnt do much more then add to the misery of mankind.When the trials overtake the endurance levels and when the torture of living snatches away the joys of life..There still can be a ray of hope found in sheltering oneself against the odds….