i am the wind
i am the forest's lungs;
my soul is the source to the energy that runs through my body and trembles beneath my skin.
it is boundless ─ when i open the gates it pours, with no beginning nor end
and for every step i leap forward, i harvest strength from the depths of my heart.
the sunlight that touches my skin so softly is the love from our celestial mother. the sweet petrichor that fills my lungs quenches the continuous thirst for freedom, and so i drink greedily.
- infinity melting on tongue
