֢ ׂ ּ 𓇬 THE BEAUTY of nature that can spoil the eyes of the man, and glued will its beauty. it's like to all the problems will disappear in a moment when have seen the beauty of it in front of our own eyes ( ๑ ᴖ ᴈ ᴖ) towering tree trees, green foliage when viewed the eyes will feel fresh, and white clouds at the sky a very opiate to be seen. when all the beauty of nature that according to them directly in front of our eyes, therein we can see the beauty of more than just beautiful words. perhaps this is also known as with magic hour. for me, magic hour is the time where all the wonders, the beauty of the sky, according to them in front of our eyes. like when i saw you when i saw your eyes, there's beauty inside. the beauty that never i've seen before 𓍢 ۫ ⸼, the beauty that can make people opiate will it. you and nature clean it hardly make any difference, the same good to be seen and enjoyed its beauty. same however, when the wind hug me instead of a sense of warmth that i feel but a sense of cold. but different if you who do that, if you who hug me I'm going to feel that is his name warmth and comfort. because there is love in it, love that make the atmosphere so it's like this 𓍯