My Beautiful world
As the morning starts to rise in the world comes alive the beauty of the birds and all of the little animals starting their day is one of the most beautiful things Early in the morning, when all is quiet, and all you can hear are the sounds of nature nothing on your mind just enjoying the moment, living the life seeing all its beauty and hearing the wonders of the world life can be a very beautiful thing stemmed from pain broken and shattered, but still beautiful beauty doesn’t always mean ugly, but ugly can mean beautiful one of the many strange things in life that we have a hard time understanding the most beautiful thing in the world is being able to love yourself and love the life that you live in now that’s beauty
Copyright © Cassandra Tamayo | Year Posted 2025
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