End of Time
"What kind of beauty does a person like me notice?
The kind of beauty that is contained within a shaft of sunlight slanted across the bedspread, as I half- dream and half- gaze at the weaving in the fabric for ten slow minutes.
It is the kind of beauty that is quietly bright and life- giving on a balmy afternoon, but also quietly sad and dreadful.
The kind that offers you a last glimpse of peace and normalcy before the world suddenly ends."
© Abigail Sim
The kind of beauty that is contained within a shaft of sunlight slanted across the bedspread, as I half- dream and half- gaze at the weaving in the fabric for ten slow minutes.
It is the kind of beauty that is quietly bright and life- giving on a balmy afternoon, but also quietly sad and dreadful.
The kind that offers you a last glimpse of peace and normalcy before the world suddenly ends."
© Abigail Sim