I am silent, I am still

I am silent,I am still
I hear sounds and see the trees
I am silent,I am still
The pencil is moving across this field
I am silent,I am still
There is not a single speaken word
There is no movement,nor a sound
Only the pencil moving across this field

Elle

The first thing I think about when I wake up is coffee. I love the smell, but I mostly love the comfort it provides. It makes me forget what is happening in the outside world. It makes me feel okay. It reminds me that I am alive and that I have a lot to be thankful for.

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