Explore the depths of my soul

I love you, for all that you are all that you have been and all you’re yet to be.

She was a beautiful dreamer. The kind of girl, who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the stars and left regret beneath the earth she walked on.

For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream.

The ocean taught her how to drown in all the things bigger than herself. The ocean loved her and knew everything that made her. And every time she’d walk to the shore, she’d smile at the ocean because the waves told her story

You need to be content with small steps. That’s all life is. Small steps that you take every day so when you look back down the road it all adds up and you know you covered some distance. It took me a long time to accept that, but it’s true. You need to have patience.

If you must work, work to leave some part of you on this Earth.

I want to go travel, to breathe in the sun and the air and the thousands of new scents a new environment offers. I want to go places where I can feel the history of mankind in its art and its old buildings, and visit places that have been able to withstand the industrial onslaught of the human race, where people still cultivate the land instead of being ruled by machines. And I want to meet lots of cool people along the way who have the same feeling for nature, for beauty, for kindness and for peace.

I am too full of life to be half loved. أنا مليءٌ جداً بالحياة لأكن نصف محبوب

Sensitive souls don’t have it easy in this cruel world. They feel like their souls are getting trampled on in so many ways. That’s why you see their eyes light up when they can caress a face or an animal, or breathe in the scent of a flower.