Whispers of Nature😍😍

A young man was sitting alone on the coast, on the stretch of stone formed out of the sea and covered with the stars at the edge of the coast with a beauty of the sunset in the background. Adjacent to it, a white flower with bright yellow center triumphed over green cups which viewed as a sign of hope. Under the grey stormy sky in the distance a twisted, bare bodied tree rose up to the rapidly darkening sky. The scene spoke volumes of a cycle of life; where beauty is found in rot and where movement indeed exists even after death’s handle; each death but an overture to a beautiful thing.