Streets

You will always miss the street where you grew up. Every little corner that is a part of who you are today.

The smell of the nature

The wind blowing through your hair

The sun warming up your cheeks

The raindrops cooling your skin

Your footprints in the snow

First flower blooming

First smile

I am grateful for every small step that made me get to where I am, all the lessons and experiences.

StayTrue❤