slowly exploring

a collection of postcards

the beginning

always on the run

she is somewhere between here and there

to search, to find, to lose

she feels your gentle breeze

ignite a magic moment

to pause, to notice, to treasure

your lessons are now her lessons

for every place is something

to learn, to unlearn, to gift

as she slowly explores

hidden stories are now love letters

from her to you

“She feels your gentle breeze ignite a magic moment to pause, to notice, to treasure.”