Those Clouds Will Never Be Forgotten

By Melina Mehr | Wonders of the World | 10 Oct 2023

That day, when I stood on top of a peak I never imagined

Thousands of thoughts came to mind

My brain got full and empty many times

As if it wanted

In these seconds spent on top of the clouds

have the largest share.

My thoughts were so explosive and distorted

I don't remember much about them

I did not take many pictures that day.

It was as if I had forgotten to do so.

The clouds were moving under my feet

They were lined up,

Walking slowly and silently

For no reason

The cold air caressed my face

And my first and last thought was:

Being here is something different

And today, and this moment, may never be repeated

Record everything in your mind

Whenever and wherever you are

Record everything in the mirror behind your eyes

Everything Beautiful

Has an expiration date...

That’s the rule of life

It just is

But those clouds will never be forgotten

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Melina Mehr

I'm a freelance writer, passionate about, music, books and nature.

Wonders of the World

Understandingly, If I start writing about a million times-heard boring stuff, there is always a chance no one reading my materials, so I try not to go down that road, but I feel like costumes, cuisine, and traditions I’m about to unveil are worth reading about. If you think about it, humanity is a very diverse concept wrapped around the same nature, dancing around the same instinctive fire, but oddly enough its exposed face is as varied as the droplets in the ocean, unbelievably diverse.