Solitude

A mood that comes and goes.
A feeling of never finding your way.
What if we don’t make it?
We just sit there on a bench and wait.
Time passes and you sit there in your thoughts.
Until the day you are replaced, because you have no more petals.
An infinite cycle.



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Nice work! I really dig the simple composition and the light source from the window. :+1: :smiley:

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Thank you very much !
With simple things we can give strong emotions :slight_smile: