Mashallah.
There’s something about the clouds that understands me without a word.
Every time I lift my head, I feel the sky gently comforting me
with its light, its calm, its colors, and its vastness.
The clouds don’t speak… yet they understand.
And I don’t want anyone to understand me but them.☁️🤍



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