Carlo

Posted Thursday, November 16, 2023

6mo

ENFP

Scorpio

Just another time

We travel across the universe, embracing and loving infinitely. Traversing galaxies and constellations to reunite, thinking we don't know each other. Yet, the truth is all are known long before our personal histories unfold. The song is written to be sung millions of times; the birds discuss it daily, unheard. But when we pay attention, we'll understand many things. We've asked the birds to tell the universe's story, of us, time and again, and so the birds responded. With their songs, they serenely quieted our minds, but we forgot where we came from because the birds' songs, once cherished, went unnoticed. Like the scent after the rain or the stars illuminating our hearts, we ceased to listen. But slowly, we begin to remember, and our love grows ever larger and larger.