Unspoken

Sunny days glowing with passion springing from trees. Giggles of laughter echoes through canyons, where shadows peek from a distance. Truly unspoken of the unforgotten. The path where birds hum melodies. Sweaty nights buzzing. Droplets of dew tipping down streams. Tunneling narrow paths where light never ends. Inner strength slowly moving towards glistening, onto mountains of sweetness.

~H. Davi