Nomad Entry 26
When I thought of joy, I thought of solitude. I thought of silence. I thought of myself, smiling in nature.
I thought of water flowing and tree branches waving. I was blissfully alone, celebrating.
I felt it in my heart and smiled.
When I thought of joy, I didn't see it in another person. I was joyous.
© daniellemilicaj
I thought of water flowing and tree branches waving. I was blissfully alone, celebrating.
I felt it in my heart and smiled.
When I thought of joy, I didn't see it in another person. I was joyous.
© daniellemilicaj