Soul is Free
When the night falls,
prevails the moon,
Night blooming jasmine
serves the fragrance.
When everybody sleeps
and darkness covers the hills,
As the last electric lamp on the corner
of street runs out,
Fireflies dance from the distance.
Behind the crumbling walls,
She longs to fly,
The slumber hugs her
and takes her to the dreamland,
Where she is free,
and her resting face smiles.
Free soul 🕊️
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