i may cry in an awe of a beauty,,,
those natural scenes , those landscapes
those whispers ,, those birds songs ,,
those beautiful creatures
these creativities
these breathtaking moments ,, those breathtaking scenes
those atmospheres,,
whatever capsulated with natural beauties that catch the soul and capture the pure feelings the pure joy ,,
the serene beauty
which is in nature
in writing
in music
in feeling
in landscape
in the silence
in the noise
that heals you
that puts your soul in an awe
in a tranquility
in indescribable moments
which may just be described with tears
tears of joy
tears of happiness
tears of tranquility
tears of serene moments
,,
crying is the transcription
the tool that puts it self on ON mode automatically
enters the depth of your heart without permission ,
hugs you tightly and fully with love, affection, strength, and security
and transcript the language of a soul who is in an awe of what they are sensing
and wanna appreciate it in one of the most beautiful languages ever
(இ﹏இ`。)
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