Heard a voice whispering to me through the whistling of the wind:
What if you just let the cold of the winter cuddle you?
What if you just let the wind kiss your face?
Open your eyes wide in wonder and let the stillness hug you.
In that moment, I left my eyes up
And I found myself admiring this beautiful view blurred by this wonderful whirlwind.
Can you hear the sound of snowfakles falling
Listen to the cracking of the trees
Can you hear the laughter of the clouds.
Can you hear the sea beneath the ice singing hymns of hope
Oh yes, I can hear a sound from afar
But it keeps increasing and it is amplified
Now I can hear it louder.
The lyrics of the song sound like this:
“it’s time to break what’s hindering us and arise on the surface.”
And the leaves of the trees jumped on the chorus and sung: “We cannot be left behind. It’s our time to bloom again.”
Ooh what a feeling!
what an experience!
So glad I get a tattoe of the motto, they live by in this wonderland:
“Always appreciate and embrace wholly the charming beauty of tomorrow while still enjoying fully the majestically wonders of the now. “
Axpted 