Soar Free 自在
- Yow Yi-woon 游爾奐
- Feb 19, 2022
- 1 min read
Be the pilot of your soul.

Sink, and soar.
Summoned to the nights abhorred.
Wings of light spread rays of dawn
near and far from the brim of horizon
to the lands dwelled,
a place called home,
building hope
for the delicate and blessed borns.
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