I am like the lion, as you are the wind
As the lion, I remain on Earth
As the wind you roam the skies
The lion may be caged
The lion can be killed
But the wind is eternal
Only in the wilderness shall the lion and the wind be together
There is a better place than this silence
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So lovely. I like it.
But…. how can they be together? I thought The Lion and The Wind would not be together in this world, because The Universe never let them to.
When the wind knows its place, the lion and the wind can be together in the wilderness.
And today, in Bali, the wind and the lion are finally united… 🙂 ❤ ❤ 🙂