Visual Communicator | firstname.lastname@example.org
There is a brief moment in existence,
where that of time and space seize to a halt.
The chilling grip endlessly flexes against your body,
waves toss and tumble you around
Growing up we are free,
to explore and expand through our curiosity.
Stillness in the air, as millions of hearts beat together.
In a city that never sleeps, it’s nights like these
where I feel at ease, looking up into the rain.