Monday, May 16, 2011

This is the time...





I am exactly who I was meant to be. There is no striving today, no need to make something out of nothing...it is in this simple place where I can hear you breathing.

I am like a bird. I am free to fly from tree to tree, smelling the flowers each keeps. I am free to build a nest, I am free. Every bird has been given its own voice. I am free to make a new melody.

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