It's not an endless horizon
days, months, and years will not keep on passing us by
𝗟𝗲𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗯𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀.
𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘴
𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘯𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥'𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘱
𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵-𝘪𝘧𝘴
𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯
𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰
𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴
𝘖𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘰𝘯,
𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘺,
𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘴.
Namaste,
Andrea
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