Wisdom, to be gained, in life here, translated…
A million metaphors, and I only wanted to, be understood by one single, flower; the million noises, I’d, only wanted that moment of silence, to understand; the millions of the stars that paved the galaxies, I’d, longed to, discover, drinking in, the world, it’d, dyed, my heart. The crowds that gathered like dusts proclaimed: what’s the meaning of all of this? All the love, with the, unknown, origins, heading nowhere, coming from, nowhere. Just trying, to understand, this moment in time, only this, very moment. July had, spread open, a field of lavenders, a field of, Sutra.
This is, on the philosophy of life, you will, find things that offers you enlightenment, all around you, in the people you encounter, from your, daily interactions, with your, external environments, and, you can, get inspired by all of it.