Breathtaking words mesmerizing her environment.....
Lost in realm of world....
Deep inside her heart...
Untouched....
Just felt by her...
Mesmerizing...
Free of worldly cares....
No envy....
No greed...
No jealousy...
No harm....
.
.
And the absence of what made her life a happy one...
Contented...
Free...
Soulful....
.
.
Word echoes in surrounding made herself plunged into WORLD more and more....
Lyrics taking shape of her inner world....
Rhythms matching with the beats of her WORLD...
.
.
She was uncovering deep hidden secrets....
Just like Spring, a new life erupts from the world of seed.....
Mystical treasuries welcoming her...
Purity....
Sanity...
Life...
Ecstasy...
Her soul wanted to be fed...
As if that was day of rebirth....
A new birth rather....
Birth of purity...
And welcoming of new air...
She found....
.
.
The music stopped!
.
A journey from WORLD to the realism.....
Eyes opened...
Realization
.
.
"Oh dear the baby is crying".....
She left armchair...
She had to instill the traits of Saints in the little angel....
Had to provide with the colors of the wings...
Butterfly...
Smiled....
.
.
Spring had arrived!!!
Lost in realm of world....
Deep inside her heart...
Untouched....
Just felt by her...
Mesmerizing...
Free of worldly cares....
No envy....
No greed...
No jealousy...
No harm....
.
.
And the absence of what made her life a happy one...
Contented...
Free...
Soulful....
.
.
Word echoes in surrounding made herself plunged into WORLD more and more....
Lyrics taking shape of her inner world....
Rhythms matching with the beats of her WORLD...
.
.
She was uncovering deep hidden secrets....
Just like Spring, a new life erupts from the world of seed.....
Mystical treasuries welcoming her...
Purity....
Sanity...
Life...
Ecstasy...
Her soul wanted to be fed...
As if that was day of rebirth....
A new birth rather....
Birth of purity...
And welcoming of new air...
She found....
.
.
The music stopped!
.
A journey from WORLD to the realism.....
Eyes opened...
Realization
.
.
"Oh dear the baby is crying".....
She left armchair...
She had to instill the traits of Saints in the little angel....
Had to provide with the colors of the wings...
Butterfly...
Smiled....
.
.
Spring had arrived!!!
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