My heart wants to beat like the wings of the bird that rise.
I hear the sounds of the forest.
You exist in the softness of winds,
You exist in the heat of the sun,
You exist in the flight of birds.
🙂👍
My heart wants to beat like the wings of the bird that rise. I hear the sounds of the forest. You exist in the softness of winds, You exist ...
🙂👍
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