The Magical Night

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A beautiful heart, tired by meeting the expectations of this mean world,
Always wanted to get rid of her own fear
Where everyone wanted to fit in the competition,
She was trying to escape from the storm inside of her

She sat quietly to listen the secrets that the night was telling her
She dreamed improbable dreams, followed her heart
The moon smiled, the stars twinkled
Both admired her stardust soul

They never asked her questions nor begged for the answers
Even she never had to prove herself to them
It was always just about breating, shining, gazing and most important listening

She was one of the rare ones, so effortlessly herself
And one day she discovered
That she was fierce and strong and full of fire
And that not even she could hold herself back because her passion burned brighter than her fears!

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