And so we begin another journey out to the wilderness and chasing the sun around the globe...
Treading over the fresh grass, the blades sharp on my bare feet
The sunrays scatter throughout the atmosphere and radiates light to the surroundings
The dew after the rain, so moist and the fragnance of petrichor punches in the air
The blossoms bloom, the butterflies fly in search of honey
The calm breeze carries the fragnance of the roses from a field nearby
R.K
18.01.2020
