"After it has fallen, the leaf will not rest on the soil underneath its tree. It will fly on the wind and will tell to the spirits entwined with night, a story about a seed that fought to see the light, that grew strong through storms and drought, that knew to find joy in the sunrays and in the song of the birds, which knew that whenever something ends, it does so only to allow a new and better beginning. It is only a leaf in the wind, falling on the streets engulfed by emptiness, resting in the dream of another tree."
Posted on: Mon, 01 Jul 2013 10:43:26 +0000
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