Jun 2021
While the sun sets
with all its color splendor
I’m flying high on my swing
Almost touching the sky
Close my eyes let my fantasy run wild.
Leave everything behind.
Shell✨🐚
with all its color splendor
I’m flying high on my swing
Almost touching the sky
Close my eyes let my fantasy run wild.
Leave everything behind.
Shell✨🐚
Never let go of your inner child.
Never stop dreaming.
Never stop dreaming.
Written by
Solange Loe-Sack-Sioe
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