I sometimes think about the quiet.
How quiet, the quiet can be.
And it is only then that I realize, how a
world of quiet, was the world
I was made for.
A small, curious place.
Where I fit.
And fit well.
Snug.
As I was meant to be.
I sometimes think about the quiet.
How quiet, the quiet can be.
And it is only then that I realize, how a
world of quiet, was the world
I was made for.
A small, curious place.
Where I fit.
And fit well.
Snug.
As I was meant to be.