emerald eyes longingly watch the birds fly by the window ~free
beyond the threshold a world awaits
and no matter how clear the glass is
or how safe the house
her soul is bound by her fear to step outside
to feel the breeze
and grass beneath her feet
whispered to the stars ✨ countless names, -yet all the same the ones we loved the ones we lost once upon a time remembered, but forgotten they'll remain always always the same
“All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
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