My grandma used to recite me a poem about the purple passionflower when I was little. The poem still automatically plays in my mind every time I see passion flowers. Time flies and so does beauty. But memories are always there, warming our hearts and reminding us about the simple things in life. Simple things are still enough to make the difference in our every day routine. Let’s leave behind what troubles us now and appreciate the beauty of the moment. 🐞
Ticiele de Camargo.