i have this weird thing with sounds
i can forget what day it is
but i’ll remember how the wind sounded on a certain morning
or how the birds sang right before sunset
i love quiet places where the world speaks softer
leaves brushing, trees creaking, little insects buzzing somewhere nearby
no voices, no traffic, no pressure
when i hear these things
i feel like my body exhales
like i finally belong somewhere even if just for a moment
nature doesn’t expect anything from me
it just lets me be
🌿
i have this weird thing with sounds
i can forget what day it is
but i’ll remember how the wind sounded on a certain morning
or how the birds sang right before sunset
i love quiet places where the world speaks softer
leaves brushing, trees creaking, little insects buzzing somewhere nearby
no voices, no traffic, no pressure
when i hear these things
i feel like my body exhales
like i finally belong somewhere even if just for a moment
nature doesn’t expect anything from me
it just lets me be
🌿