I cannot preach with featherlight tongue, of the things I haven’t lived. I lack the wisdom and experience, that only the years and life, can teach. I lack self-direction; I cannot show you the ways of life. I dissolve in thousands of moons, in the corner of longing I sit every night.

But in this world full of wonders. One heart is all I need; which I hold. To love and to be loved.

🎨Kobi seika🎨