A forest with running feet …………..

A fearless heart that beats
Like a forest of running feet
She folds her hands like a nest
It feel like rolling water in her chest
So loud and clear a Call
A feather flying and fall
No regrets, no fear
All is so clear
Time for a presence of immersion
It have to be The One Version

Love flow high ………..

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