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Unresting

The wind whips through the forest.
looking for a place to rest,
find not a single one.

She tavels this world looking for a home.
A place to call her own.
To find those that complete her heart.

And yet?

Who knows who they are,
and why they haven't been found.
A heart....

It's not complete until they're found.
To hope is to dream...

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  • Spiritual Soul silver member
    April 27

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    This is so beautiful. It's seemed to flow like the wind. It had a hint of sadness, but it was affective and made it all the more beautiful. Awesome write.
    Blessings,
    ~Michaela~