Inward: The Meditation

Everyday after you write your journal and before you are about to sleep, you find a comfortably flat space to sit, cross your legs to make a stable base, and close your eyes. You first see some peaceful scenes that you've dreamed of for the longest time, and hear the sound of music without playing any, you feel relaxed and joyful. Then you start to see nothing: darkness, blank, or just nothingness, and you hear nothing either, this however, is the real time you feel the peacefulness around and in you.

I love meditation, and I love it very much.

Sometimes at the very moment when you finally empty your mind, you allow the energy from the world to enter you, you interact and correspond with the world, you let your inner peace and beauty reveal, you smile from the bottom of your heart, for letting things go, and you then know where you stand and what you should focus on.

I seek for the feeling to be integrated into the nature, to have a mind that is free enough to transcend the physical limitations, and to embrace everything that is around me and to find joy in it. Maybe this is also the reason why I love music, because they all let minds take fly, let me remember how is it to relate to the world, and should my realization ever come, that must be a inexplicable beauty.

Done