be liquid
I hear the silence of the wind bringing sounds vibrating my ear wonderous thoughts seemingly appear timing words for seedlings care holding unto my dream visualizing each scene letting form be liquid shape fitting into pictures I let go of struggle introducing ease just like breathing I don't do to please for you in mind being one of a kind enjoy your time believing is vine trusting is roots for growing to heights radiating shade as I bask in the lights with dreams as fluid as the winds soft song I radiate strength where I belong