Day 47: We will soar
Getting past the stillness of silence, still standing tall and balanced. Steady with confidence, making the difference to any real entrance, an unspoken license to dissuade coincidence. What’s that fragrance? A scent unbalanced in the unbroken lines of life which we follow. What’s next?
Soon a return to symmetry, setting equal halves to close proximity to call for the return of the electricity buried in us. Trust me, shortly we will be in the next steps of this story. Smiles and infinite styles of happiness sitting at our door, born out of singing through sleepless nights and ready for more. Run and jump off the edge of us, for as darkness falls, we will soar.
Remember the good times,