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Soar Free 自在

  • Writer: Yow Yi-woon 游爾奐
    Yow Yi-woon 游爾奐
  • Feb 19, 2022
  • 1 min read

Be the pilot of your soul.

Bird spreading its wings of flamboyant shimmer, soaring free into brightness and peace.

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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