Contemplating ....

It had rained cats and dogs. People remain to do things that they are bound to do. The ticking of the clock never stops. Days gone by so fast. The world is facing global crisis. All mundane. And I, nothing but a girl yearning for serenity, pause for a moment and let my soul feel the wind breeze of the sea, the sound of the waves reaching the shore with great harmony creating music in my ears, staring at the stars above the sky twinkling, brightening up the darkness of the night. My thought spoke, "No such entity could ever create all these so perfect and magnificent as He did."

I love nature. It brings solace to my whole being, cleansing my inner soul. I appreciate all things that He created, even the simplest and smallest ones. I learn to bring no harm on these splendid creations, having in mind that everything will come to pass. I fear the time when I would never get to have a break to have quality time with nature. I fear that it would be sooner or later where I would face a real battle field. I could do nothing but go with the flow of life. For this, I won't allow myself to get preoccupied with the artificial luxury in this world. This ain't home. I am but a traveler who seeks for the light and I found it. I know the purpose of my existence to which I am grateful of. I hope others too would seek and find the answers to their questions.

"With an eye made quiet by the power of harmony, and the deep power of joy, we see into the life of things."
--William Wordsworth