when chasing the clouds it is good to be preparedto never catch one
we can touch the sky from the ground, because the sky is never ending
when drawn to a flame the moth risks everything to find out the truth
as the birch tree sheds its layers, new growth appears so it can survive
the bee understands there is just as much value in the small flower
whatever we add to life, it is done after the salt and pepper
a lake with no waves is not necessarily without its turmoil
a flower will grow and climb the fence barrier that we’ve constructed
the reflections dance even though they don’t exist in physical form
every system needs to have a pressure gauge that is monitored
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