… take my hand, inhale my breath. We won’t die, as long as we don’t fall in love.
”April dear, I breathe you in like air.”
Time standing still. The warm, golden light, burning through our windows, caressing our cheeks, awakening our hearts. Dreaming of doing everything in life, and nothing on rainy Sundays. Watching captivating sunsets, and counting countless numbers of stars. Happily having you, blooming in my arms. Speak with no words, undress me with your eyes.
Whatever you do, I swear, you got my feelings playing butterflies.
April is for getting lost in translation. Being curious and bold. Breathing in lust, breathing out fear. Breathe me in like air. It’s about a new earth, hope, and letting go. Soft raindrops against the window, purifying dark winter souls. Touch me with your words, with your eyes. As long as you touch me, I know we’ll be just fine.
April is for being affectionate, playful and passionate. Confident, happy and alive. Stop looking for it on the outside, when it’s already resting within, patiently awaiting for you to come out of your coma. It’s about letting go of the idea that you always have to be the one you have been. It’s never too late to reinvent yourself, it’s never too late to flourish like an early spring day. Whatever flower you wish to be. Just bloom, darling, bloom.
Grow, expand your horizons, like the birth of this new season.
Haven’t you noticed?
The voice within, screaming for attention, so eager to come out and play. Wishing for you to speak your truth, dive into creativity, and to blissfully watch life through the eyes of your inner child. Playful, excited and filled with compassion.
Compassion for everything life has to offer.
Now is the time to take a glimpse at nature, a glimpse at the stars, and believe, there’s no limit to what you can achieve, who can you be?
Staying curious while cultivating self-awareness. Be still, yet alert. It’s time to give birth.
Dare to show your true colors. Dare to be the person you are. Let wisdom and experiences fill your day, let it guide you on your way. Open your heart and mind to all possibilities floating around. It’s within pain we find strength. The strength to be who we are.
Humans smiling the brightest are usually the ones crying the loudest.
Let. It. Out.
April darling, I welcome you. You move me with your blooming nature, cloudless sky. Your enchanting soul makes my entire being come alive. You bring me peace, you bring me hope. Nature dear, one look at you, and everything, comes through.