Conviviality thrives on togetherness. All expanses being
lifeless without you and I. There is a magic of the fireplace in the fields
that holds its charm through the night. The warmth melts away our fears, and we
are brightened by our fire. We laugh at our silly jokes, and have a thousand things
to say, not caring even no one listens. We go laissez faire and become unhurried
like Nature, knowing that, all things are becoming and eventually come to be;
Yet in a way uncanny…
We listen to the
silence of the firmament, and our spirits are uplifted in likeness to the dance
of Angels. Life is a complete circle
only when we are encircled by friends. We are emboldened by the freedom in our
fraternity. As we soar in this effervescence, we are alike to the fire, and
flap everywhere about with our fiery presence boundlessly.
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