International Children’s day. November, 20. Childhood Dream On the first day, your senses awaken one by one. The light is so harsh that you keep your eyes tightly closed on your inner night, and you hear muffled sounds from far away. The melee of arms carrying the child helps bandage the wound of separation. The air tears open your lungs; human breath caresses your skin. Every moment of the beginning of your life is a dare, a new discovery.
The breeze flaps the window open onto a new world; the curtains part.
It is daybreak.
Far from the violences of war or those suffered in the intimacy of home, far from the fears and perversions of which so many children are sometimes victims or objects.
Deep inside, every child should only keep the powerfully luminous image of the warmth and carefreeness of those years.
* This was a lil vent edit I did a few days ago when I was upset because of Peep’s death. 💘💔 dt: anyone who isn’t using Peep’s death as a way to gain followers and likes. Song: Star Shopping - Lil Peep Editor: After Effects [ #omgpage#dreamcloudgrp#lilpeep ]
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