SKINNY BRANCHES

Delve into the vastness of existence, uncovering mysteries that remain shrouded in the whispers of time. The gentle breath of the winds grazes our skin, offering a comforting embrace or the fierce burn of unseen flames. Our life's journey, akin to delicate branches swaying in the breeze, stretches and twists as the moments pass. They wander toward the sun's radiant glow and the moon's soft luminescence, creating a dance of light and shadow. In this world, where brilliance meets obscurity, all that lies in between pulsates with life.



The path we tread is rarely a straight line; it winds through a tapestry of bends and turns, each decision leading us down an alternative route until we approach the inevitable conclusion. As we navigate this journey, vibrant leaves morph into a spectrum of colours and eventually drift to the earth, marking the cycle of life that springs forth from the seeds we have sown. The branches of our existence stretch long yet remain slender, their tips soft and void, waiting patiently for us to linger or take flight. Our chosen pathway rests precariously on the limbs of time, swaying with every gust of breeze, providing no protective boundaries—only the unwavering guidance of our souls and chakras, steering us along these winding branches of our lives.