The time will come
when that which troubled you
pounds at the door of your heart
no more.

When the endless clouds of confusion and competing choice part...

and only clear, uncluttered clarity remains.

When that which seemed so complex, confounding, complicated and weighed-down with worry..

transforms, as day-light breaks.

Miraculous metamorphosis

And the earth-bound, shadowed, heavy, static shape that held you down unfurls its folded wings... reaches Heavenwards... breathes deeply...

and then, with silent ease, takes flight.

THANK YOU ππ½ ππ
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My pleasure π
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That is beautiful. x
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Thank you π πΈ
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