etudes

his speech flows like water, and it carries flower petals and leaves

the water would move swiftly through beds of rock and sand

they know it would hurt, but they never ask to slow down

and occasionally fishes come up to wander around them,

some would nibble at them while some other just admire the colors they have

they who pass through continue to flow

and they would experience the same thing again and again

but they would continue to flow

to where? till when?

and then he stops, and started walking down his path

alone, carrying nothing