The Wind Brings Hope Like a Bunny Rabbit - Condensation in the Form of Butterflies (The Language of the Wind, #5) (eBook, ePUB)
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Is there anything cuter than a Bunny Rabbit? Don't answer that! Just think how cute they are. Let the hope which those thoughts brings well up in you until it pops out of you like a Bunny Rabbit popping out of its hole.My friend the Wind, brings hope. Just let it touch you gently until it wriggles its way into your heart. Let hope spring up from there until it fills your entire being. Let hope spring up until you hope!When that hope comes, it will be like refreshing rain. It will be like joyous condensation after a drought. It will be like hope when there was none. It will be like condensation...
Is there anything cuter than a Bunny Rabbit? Don't answer that! Just think how cute they are. Let the hope which those thoughts brings well up in you until it pops out of you like a Bunny Rabbit popping out of its hole.
My friend the Wind, brings hope. Just let it touch you gently until it wriggles its way into your heart. Let hope spring up from there until it fills your entire being. Let hope spring up until you hope!
When that hope comes, it will be like refreshing rain. It will be like joyous condensation after a drought. It will be like hope when there was none. It will be like condensation in the form of Butterflies.
Welcome to the World of Mystical Poetry. Welcome to my world, where the Wind bring hope. Yes, sometimes that hope is fleeting. Especially if I try to desperately hang onto it. However, if I let it come and go as the Wind, that hope endures as I play with it and say, "Tag, you're it!".
My friend the Wind, brings hope. Just let it touch you gently until it wriggles its way into your heart. Let hope spring up from there until it fills your entire being. Let hope spring up until you hope!
When that hope comes, it will be like refreshing rain. It will be like joyous condensation after a drought. It will be like hope when there was none. It will be like condensation in the form of Butterflies.
Welcome to the World of Mystical Poetry. Welcome to my world, where the Wind bring hope. Yes, sometimes that hope is fleeting. Especially if I try to desperately hang onto it. However, if I let it come and go as the Wind, that hope endures as I play with it and say, "Tag, you're it!".
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