Yesterday, this soul got a chance to fly. Like a single blazing star, reaching high to the skies above. Kissing distant shores, touching gentle streams. This soul got a chance to fly.
We had a small talk, with the right people about our plans, visions too for this year. The talk helped my soul to soar in ways unimaginable. The beginnings of the dialogue can only be described as the making of a great work of art. We are starting small, starting from scratch, with layers already known and some still unknown. The hidden depths in the chatter held today, are like a gateway to the state of my soul and the depths are deep in love with and thankful that we get to soar like eagles to the skies above.
Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor 
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