Written by Emily Harstone | June 12, 2017
Life is simple. We complicate it.
…and she set them free again.
simplicity, blown gently with big dreams.
She wished for hope for tomorrow
Not everything that blows is unpleasant
With ease, her dreams took flight.
And so she drifted far away.
Laying in a field of wishes
She dreamed of dancing on wind.
Grounded. Still. Then she is Zephyr.
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Life is simple. We complicate it.
…and she set them free again.
simplicity, blown gently with big dreams.
She wished for hope for tomorrow
Not everything that blows is unpleasant
With ease, her dreams took flight.
And so she drifted far away.
Laying in a field of wishes
She dreamed of dancing on wind.
Grounded. Still. Then she is Zephyr.