We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity.
True lover of flowers is born, not made.
Developing a sense of contentment and gratitude is crucial for finding true happiness.
True friends never apart, maybe in distance but never in heart.
Life is like a sea. We are moving without end. Nothing stays with us. What remain is just the memories of some people who touched us as waves.
Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity.
True lover of flowers is born, not made.
Developing a sense of contentment and gratitude is crucial for finding true happiness.
True friends never apart, maybe in distance but never in heart.
Life is like a sea. We are moving without end. Nothing stays with us. What remain is just the memories of some people who touched us as waves.
Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.