Here we stand, watching it pass by.
Too caught up in things that went out of control and not taking control of our minds to see what we want to cherish.
To see the flower bloom, to smell the fresh meal, to soak in little details which makes our existence worthwhile.
We sit here, watching the time pass, and see the petals fall one by one.
The beauty of life is its constant flow.
And how it is there within you, till it all fades.
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