Why is life stinking?
Why is life so stinking beautiful?
Deep wise wrinkles of an elderly face.
The sun beaming through a heavy cloud about to fall.
The smiles after an unexpected surprise of a wave.
The gentle wrap of a babies fingers.
The wild pops of colors in the flowers of a field.
The sound of crackling leaves as they coat the pavement.
The shades of skin that formed from a kiss of a star.
The giggles of comedy that stirs among friends
The touch of a breeze gliding through the strands of hair.
The pallets of color painted across the canvas that is earth.
Catching someone sing humbly in an empty room.
The fluffy appearance of the clouds piled outside of an airplane window.
Life’s so beautiful when you look up.
There is no wonder that should ever go undiscovered.
Stop looking down.
And it might stink a little because I’ve had 5 or less showers this month. Oh well.
I am loving Lesotho (A little mountainous country in Africa pronounced Lessootoo)
Now if that’s not enough good things to think about then listen to this great song that always reminds me of good. Because I’m on weaaaaak Wi-Fi I’m just gonna leave you with the
link:
https://youtu.be/x5QNFow99SY
