An ordinary girl
Seeking for an extra ordinary world
Sailing towards a motion of whirl
With sails already furled
Upon arriving in an unknown territory
She was eager to explore
Ones' self is the only thing she carries
Full of courage you had never seen before
Jumping down to set foot on land
She took a glimpse of the wide earth beneath her
Stepping on greener...
Thursday 5th July 2018 4:26 pm
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