
He asked me again if I thought the world beautiful,
And I replied, “As fresh as the morning dew, or the petals of a full-bloomed rose, the world is as beautiful as the colors of its sunlit riverbeds, invigorating as the freshest grapevines, as gentle as snowflakes, as pristine as the risen lakes, and as majestic as the mountains that captivate the world above as it does the world below. Do you see it the way I do?”
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That’s so true. There is so much beautiful to see and experience, yet not everyone can see it. Lovely write, Shobana.
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Thank you, my friend.
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A beautiful reply. The world is the way we wish to see it. 🙂
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Yes, it is my friend.
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Oh sweet, this is well-captured in your description. Visceral, powerful use of imagery. I love it. ❤
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Thank you:)
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Welcome:)
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