When we look up at the sky, we are trying to find the way back to ourselves
“Only weak thinkers do not love the sky.”
“Your sky is full of stars and my arms too short to reach a piece to call my own”
“I love to watch Summer SkyFlashy yet calm!It feels I'm one of them...Sometime it seems they are streaming down!”
“But finally, once in an age, there is a blink. And in that blink, you can be. And in that blink, I can be.”
“My religion starts from where your arguments end.”
“Absolute love, heals absolutely.”