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.”