Move Onward
Yonder in the mountains, I saw a light brighter than the stars.
Amid the pines, under the moon, I finally understood his message.
When we allow the past to die, we never know the potential of what might be reborn.
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Medium: Watercolour on board.
Yonder in the mountains, I saw a light brighter than the stars.
Amid the pines, under the moon, I finally understood his message.
When we allow the past to die, we never know the potential of what might be reborn.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Medium: Watercolour on board.
Yonder in the mountains, I saw a light brighter than the stars.
Amid the pines, under the moon, I finally understood his message.
When we allow the past to die, we never know the potential of what might be reborn.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Medium: Watercolour on board.