Beautiful words fly
Whispers of beautiful words fly like light feathers to the wind. Eternal winds of the eternal Himalayas….
Silent whispers escape, like soft and sweet dust of comets, in that immense velvet of twinkling stars…
Words, sweet words like comet threads, sew your invisible nets to heavenly havens in the ancient bonfire of your mind…
Whispers of beautiful words fly like light feathers to the wind. Eternal winds of the immortal Himalayas…
Silent whispers escape, like soft and sweet dust of comets, to heavenly havens of the three-dimensional multiverse, to the mirror of your vibrational energetic soul…
Maika Etxarri
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