I think this world is extremely beautiful. On sunny days, the trees are full of flowers, on rainy days, the lake ripples, the sunshine sweeps across the city, the breeze passes through the fingers, the love songs played on every radio station at night, and the shadows spread along every mountain road, are all words and sentences you inadvertently wrote, leaving me to read them year after year. This world is your will, and I am the only relic.
Intention: Time and you cannot be let down