Time and space are bound by thy beauty of connection, feel it course through thy veins, leading and guiding thee to a new destiny.
Bare-foot, planted upon the ground and graced with roots, ever connecting to natures life within thy surface of perfection. Meditate upon thy healthy green blades of nourished green grass between thy toes, as thee stands within thy far tranquil forestry.
Eye-lids thy sights gates, closed with peace and tranquility, as thy head slightly tilts in search for thy sunlight that gracefully beams upon thy snow-white skin. Light becomes thy faint immersion, as a sudden gush of wind revives thy river of life within. Inhale thy sweet breath of freedom and possibility, as sight, sound, and touch graces thee with intensity.
Memories grace thee with uncertainty, yet curiosity bounds thy blood to natures core. A fateful whisper becomes known as the wind grows with intensity, engulfs thy beauty, as if thy formed into a being with faint imagery. Desiring to make known thy presence of tranquility, and thus through curiosity, cautiously reaches out as a transparent hand forms as thy natures course places it upon thy paled cheeks.
Dearly beloved, forget thy not thy present past. And dwell thee upon thy pain of future, yet grace thy life and course with expectancy, hold my image within thy mentality as thy life stands frozen in time. And my prayer for thee, as thy look upon thy past, may thy tears never end. For thus love shows within thy eyes, as liquid diamonds grace thy cheeks for my memory of thee, shall be of eternity.
And as thy graceful whisper comes to an end, with questions answered, as thy eyes illuminate thy royal green expressing thus intensity, of thy once slumbering beauty. Shall now grace thy world once more, as thy Nature's Princess awakens through fateful destiny.
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