Should I ask for more?


At 9.00 pm

Sitting on the old wooden couch.
I can feel the mellow cold breeze on my skin.
The wind that shakes those grasses.
The last ray from the sun that cast the shadow of leaves.
The smell of fresh grass that regenerated.
The different shades of lights.

I'm sitting there, listening to Grizzly Bear's Knife.
and then this once in a lifetime feeling came to me,

-- satisfied.

I realized, from that moment, I finally feel satisfied.
I need no one, I need nobody.
Only me with all these simplicity creatures,
what else could I ask for more?

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