Longing is a simple feeling. Everyone felt it.
Tonight I was accosted by that feeling. It comes also with its simplicity. Nothing exaggerated.
The feeling came to me gently, holding my hand, and with a charming smile, took me away. Then I floated into my memory.
Yes, in a memory, where I look back on the mountains in the highlands of my country. White clouds that cover the blue sky. Fog in the morning and after rain. Pastures and forests. Rivers and valleys. Settlements and fields in overcast weather.
Memories are amazing sheets. It brings back the paths that we, my friends and I, had once traveled on the highlands, which we loved.
Memories our own personal treasure, beautiful :)
Exactly right! Thank you, @needmorestuff.
Bereh ustadz foto jih..
Bek tuwe neu vote lon..
Salem sejahtera keu droe neuh..
My favorite line "Memories are amazing sheets."
This is beautiful!
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