If only life was simple.
Simple as sitting by the beach.
In silence, just the sound of the calm waves.
Maybe the sound of children playing, in the distance.
With the view of the sun setting.
That calm and carefree feeling.
Doesn't it give you the chill,
just thinking about it?
Can't this moment and feeling just be constant
throughout life?
Just mellow.
Just a good music.
It can't, though.
Because life is not simple.
It's beautiful, beauty.
That comes in the form
Of the time when your heart broke.
Of the time when you made your parents smiled.
Of the time when you lost and found yourself.
I wish, life was simple.
Simple as this cigarette, I'm smoking.
Listening to Afternoon Acoustic
Writing down my thoughts.
With a hot coffee to be sip, by my side.
or sitting by the beach...
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