I taught myself
A language of soul
And it feels so natural
To build upon its words.
Condensed and simplified,
I let it flow
Like forest's airy whisper,
like nature's warm embrace.
Come, speak with me
And be surprised
At your own soul's might.
Aug 14, 2025
Aug 14, 2025 at 7:28 AM UTC
I taught myself
A language of soul
And it feels so natural
To build upon its words.
Condensed and simplified,
I let it flow
Like forest's airy whisper,
like nature's warm embrace.
Come, speak with me
And be surprised
At your own soul's might.
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