2/24?/16 or 3/2?/16
Sometimes, I wish I could time travel just to relive these moments.
I would walk in that clear, winter night, or that spring afternoon, admiring mankind’s architecture and nature.
I shared it with pictures sometimes, but I wouldn’t express it with words because I can’t read the people’s attention span.
All I can do is be reminded of the gifts I was given.
How beautiful those gifts are.
I’m not the best at giving something that’s sentimental, but I want to be thankful for what I have, and able to give because of what has been given to me.
Hearts can be hardened because of how people give, ask, take, and receive, but hearts can lighten up when people are reminded of the precious moments they have.