Beautiful mortality
I don’t want to go skydiving or rock climbing.
I won’t jump between rooftops or race Highway 401.
Instead, I’ll sit here, feeling mortal and adoring the scent of the forest.
I don’t want to go skydiving or rock climbing.
I won’t jump between rooftops or race Highway 401.
Instead, I’ll sit here, feeling mortal and adoring the scent of the forest.