My vision of life

The moment you close your eyes and you are blind, all the lights try to hit your iris but you have shot off. what is happening? am I sightless? am I dead? No you are in contact with your roots, you can't hear but you can feel all the waves coming your way. You are one with your surroundings, the nature, your own vision of nature .

There is no more movement, you no longer have a body, only your thoughts, nothing to touch, nothing to look for or reach. It is not a feeling, it is nothing at all, but it is the best thing you've ever felt. There is no more looking for a reason or meaning, there is just being in the present.

A beat in your head

Adrenaline

An Energy hits you

You open your eyes and for the first time, see colours,

Hear sounds

You feel an attachment

You simply feel

I call it Life...

                                                                                              Chloé Bellangé

 

 

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