And I saw the thunder, and I saw the fireworks, between those two were me, always in my own world, dancing along the wind.
A little peace and life starts to feel like a blessing. As if you are the main character, and it's a new beginning.
Curiously seeing the sky, thinking it's calling me, but why?
A soul that's on her way to find home, curiously exploring everything on her own.
The beauty of sky lies in admiring it, let's be thankful together for having it.
We shine when we accept that peace is within us, A place called home reside inside me, then why am I trying to find it?
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