Spring is a really confusing season. Some days feel like summer. Some days like autumn. And only a few days really feel like spring. The perfect temperature, a soft breeze, flowers in trees.
Those are the kind of days where I feel blessed to be alive. Where everything consuming my mind just falls away.I spend a good amount of my time thinking about what my life will look like in a while. When school is over. When I’m on my own. And at those moments I kind of relate to spring. Because some days I get excited and others I get scared, and some days I feel content.
Contentment is really the best place to live and breathe. I wish I had a cute little house on contentment island and i would just enjoy life every day. Wake up early, dance on the beach, swim in the sea, walk in the woods and end everyday by watching the sun set.people love this