There is beauty in every turn of the leaf and burst of raindrop, every feather tip and beak and claw. The dust kicked back by hooves and the burning stars, trickling streams and every crater on the moon. In the singing of the whales and the whistling of the wind, ever screaming hurricane. In perfect petals and ruined, rotting logs. Swim every ocean, explore every swamp, wetland, marsh, the deserts are there to be trekked and oases found, wander the forests in wonderment at the world. Whisper into the reeds and listen to the nightingales as the fire offers warmth, the night sky spilling secrets. //
