The burst of sun rose up to see the flowers shivering and alive, their faces bright with curious life.

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The burst of sun rose up to see the flowers shivering and alive, their faces bright with curious life.
I rather had a sudden desire to rush with a wild laugh, and run naked in the rain.
Look to be grateful for each morning sunrise and appreciate being alive.
Stop and laugh more.
I am better alone I think, an eclectic coffee table stacked with books, I feel more vulnerable to this than to any lover.
Live in the most beautiful way you can.
Be a soul that is wide open.
Spring and skies bloom with flowers, my senses refreshed by scents of delight and sights of beauty.
Savor normal, precious moments every day. Have appreciation of the simple things in life.
Everyday life was much more than to just survive.