ㅤㅤ ㅤ ✦・・・𝓟aradisiacal sphere bears witness, the zephyr blows the weeds. Sand, rocks playing endlessly in the beauteous canopy a flock of birds returning to the breeding ground. The disk of the heliacal has almost disappeared at the edge of the empyrean, turning into a frigid eventide that sinks into the skin. The glorious paraffin bequeathed the scintilla of virtue that abounds entire around us. Before the picturesque night came and the city lights lit up equal the illumination of intertwined lightheartedness, I captured a few moments with an outrageously authentic twilight celestial. Perfectly round with a panoramic view from above which is immensely tempestuous. I mingle freely and am transcendent attractive with this, wearing thick clothes to spend such a superlative day. When the process starts to become numbers and the dusk leaves the Phoebus, nothing's seen to be bright. Likewise in the distance, tranquillity's refracted and waiting. But the crepuscule never breaks the agreement to leave and increasingly comes back tomorrow daylight, never runs away, perennially arrives at the plenary epoch to wait for heaven and go with it. I added some pulchritudinous candid selfies and styles, the whole photo morphed equal a butterfly against an orange empyrean. A million lights, I look forward to the sunset and new happiness to come. The verses are remembered in a heart-style symphony with a dancing elegy. Just a fairy tale of the zephyr so coveted, Solitary chants from the reflected shadows can be pinned between the gaps, the glimpse of illumination in the allegory of an orange hue. The harmony of the knitted matrix of all, the beauty of the oecumenical clears entire adoration. Equilibration life with happiness that's evenly distributed with time running ammo. ㅤ✧═════•❁꒰ #만두 ꒱❁•═════✧ ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ