This universe seems to call my name at this time. I hear the echo resound over and over through my heart. It’s not that my hearing isn’t doing well but this is the first time of my life when I win my feelings over my logic.
Yea, I fall. It’s the sound of the universe calling my name. I fall too deep for the beauty of every word uttered. It’s the good intention, indeed, that keeps me turning back again to pay attention to what’s being said.
It’s the sound of the universe that’s humming a melody of both sadness and joy. I am completely stunned by the way God circulates this air of bravery. This is about how fright has become an old-fashioned statement and bright eyes be its successor.
Yea, I love this sound. It’s where the whole universe turns around and holds my very hands and guides me to a stage I never went through. Funny how I don’t feel afraid of stepping upper to higher level of an unknown state.
However, for the first time I heard the sound of the universe, someone on the back of my head told me it wouldn’t fit me. It’s like if I was wearing shoes with different size. It’s about aesthetics that people would see. Though if only they could see me clearer, the shoes had enough covered my feet. Me was at that doubt, too.
I’m with the sound of my universe. I wonder if I end it sadly or other will make an end for me, more beautiful than I’ve ever dreamed.
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