magic bird
Often we rely on our eloquence, intellect or experience. Or our Or look our charisma, presence and impact, the warmth of our eyes, the tenderness of the hands. Or do we simply trust in life, get started and think "it is already."
is not much more than how to throw a pebble on the dark surface. And to hope that the lake may be so quiet that he carries the little waves to the shore, where the light sound of water gently probably the magic bird wakes from his dream bird. And this will be in the air rises, possibly to be roosting on the other side of the lake. Somewhere near us, perhaps. Come, little bird, come.
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