Gazing out the window. Clouds drifting away. Further. Raindrops evaporating. The leading guest hasn’t arrived yet. Waiting to show up. In a precise instant. Boiling stones circulate through the air. Flaming smoke. A precious hug. A mother’s kiss. In the cheeks. A good day it is. Where everything coexists.Juncture harmony. Lady walking in the street. Dog with a leash. Baby running up the hill. A friend waiting for another one to come. People playing in the park. Coffee in every corner. In every hand. Cars showing off. Billboards advertising the American dream. Lottery win. Lawyers. Health in an instant. Call 1-800-STRESS FREE. Laughing. Enjoying the ethos. Contradictions everywhere. Ironies as well. Shaping the daylight. The sunrise. The sun. The center. The mother of us all. The cosmic lightbulb. Fecundating. Nurturing. Protecting its eggs. Queen of fertility. Glowing our faces. Yellow. Red. Orange. Rising with vitality. Resting at night. A fresh start. Anew opportunities. Gifts. Providing warmth when we feel cold. Vitamin D when sick. Supportive even when we pick the rain. Shout out to all the mamas out there. They are the reason we all breathe. Sacrificing their energy for us to rise. To live up to our potential. Mamas sun. Mamas daughter. Mamas through eternity. Mamas love.
❤️❤️❤️ que bello
Gracias hija amada escribes hermoso