Running wild in the woods and surrounded by nature's beauty. The trees sway in the direction of the wind's song and the ocean trumpets while the birds hum to the melody.
Waking up every morning to fresh air and the only noise is mother nature's calls. In the afternoon the gentle creatures come out to play and in the night, till midnight the wolves reunite their friendship with the moonlight.
Maps are not needed, we just follow our hearts. We run alongside our shadows and stare at the shooting star. Wishing is not needed because our wishes have all come true and we're satisfied with the way it all turned out.
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