Only The Fresh Air
A FarewellI can imagine you walking through a nice green forest, humming to yourself and birds doing ad-lib with you. Wind will slightly ruffle your raven black hair and your eyes will widen when sun rays fall on your beautiful place. Your finger tips will play with the vibrant marigold flowers on the field and you will smile looking up at the blue sky, eyes closed and all beautiful. Your lungs will breathe in only the fresh air, instead of carbon monoxide. The nature will love you and rain on your body when you feel like. It will snow when you want it to be, you will be nurtured and cherished. You will be loved. Flowers will bloom every time you breathe, your paths will unfold every time you walk with bare feet. Only sounds of angelic laughter and lovable words only will be heard. Soft hands will comb your hair, dew drops will settle on your lips for your thirst. Little squirrels will you give you it's fruits for your hunger. The night sky filled with stars will lull you to sleep, with a happy sigh escaping your lips. You will see a hallow ring of light at a dark end. When you wish to come back, you can choose that path. For now, let the nature put you in her arms and rock you to and fro, calming your distressed heart. Sleep well, Jonghyun-ah.
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