miércoles, 3 de mayo de 2017


Let her be swept by the current,
the river knows where to take her.

Let her be hushed by the wind,
he sure knows where she’ll land.

Let her be cuddled by wolves,
they’ll teach her to haul and breath.

Let her be nudged by a gentle deer,
his compassion shall encourage her to be.

Let her find us when the time comes,
it is only then that we shall meet.

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