Light brings us back in the forest…
Where the trees, they teach us Patience
When everything becomes way too much…
I consult the words of the leaves
And if I have to, I will wait forever,
until I reach where I am headed
But while I am here,
I will carry words into books like this…
“A Quill Of Ancient Silence”
And then, I will remember this Life is nothing but a dance for a Soul untamed… Here, I Gathered Words I lived through my Heart
And trees, they are my family,
a family I can’t leave
I watched flowers for hours
`till I was born inside their art
I Lettered, I prayed, and Believed…
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