After years of being out there
Floating around in circles
Waters seemed calm and safe
But a storm was building inside
Slowly, I let the wind blow
I let it guide my way
Falling in love with its directions
I find myself now
At ease with the storm
The wind built and blew
A woman anew, Old Me
Dancing with the myths and tales
I am transformed
I am the same
I am coming Home
A paradox
Blow wind, blow.
I loved this dear!!!! You played some untouched strings of my heart!!! 😉
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I bet it made a beautiful song… ♥️
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Yes!!! I did dear!! A beautiful song which will remain with me!!
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