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Люба Тихомирова
The sound of rain is singing
A perfect lullaby.
The wind of change is bringing
A chance to say goodbye.
Goodbye to all the worries,
That might have filled your soul.
Goodbye to horror stories,
Now you are in control.
Surrender to what’s coming
And open up your heart,
It’s time to start homecoming,
It is a brand-new start.
Allow yourself to follow
The highest of the goals,
Your breath is deep and hollow.
And as a wave it rolls.
Allow yourself to feel it
And open up your eyes,
The sky is not the limit,
You are the highest high.