Slowly they grow. The trees as they aim for the sky. But first they take time to root. First the roots.
Slowly they grow. The trees as they aim for the sky.
But first they take time to root.
First the roots.
Marlies Verdoodt
More e-cards
It has taken me some time.
But now I’m starting to get.
That I am who I am and the world is the world.
That some friction is fine.
My silence clashing with the roaring world.
Listen. Can you hear? My heart. It’s beating.