Sunlight, I said?
Powerful, isn't it?
But sunlight is also white.. There's one thing I need to understand,
I am an unaware flower myself. In fact, we all are.. Perfect, beautiful and bright.. So was my mother, she didn't know all about how I saw her, and so did everything around me.. They all didn't know how special they are, and I didn't know too my true identity. I forgot I was part of this image, part of the world that amazes me every moment.. But more importantly I forgot that this whole life made sense to me once I came here, once I opened my eyes.. And that, this all wouldn't have been there if I didn't survive, and were alive. Just now I realised I am a result of all the beauty in the world.. My colour is white, so bright, holds all the colours of life within. My soul is a rainbow, gently mixed to colour my tiny details with the colour of light, sunlight, and just as sunlight adds sense to everything my tiny eyes looks up for, my presence adds sense to all things I do feel.
Now I realised...
"Thoughts of A little Bird'