The other... the girl who finds joy in the wind...
When they sit side by side...
...You can see abundantly clear - they are one thing.
The girl is the flower on the branch,
Youthful and free,
Youthful and free,
Blooming where she's planted,
A blossom of joy - a splash of color,
She moves gently in the wind every day.
A blossom of joy - a splash of color,
She moves gently in the wind every day.
The flower is the girl in the wind,
Dancing free as a bird,
She roams her fields carefree and wild.
Sharing who she is at the heart
Unafraid to bloom in her time.
Both are ~
Joyful.
Bright.
Whimsical.
Wild.
Warm.
Beauty.
Nature.
One.
One.
