Freedom.

 

There was a time when I could not find myself, I was lost, and my thoughts followed others, I was so afraid of being judged or not fulfilling the expectations they had created, but then I asked, who puts those expectations if it's not me? 

And that's where I decided to leave behind that material and rational world, to become what I've always been, but I did not know it until now. I became the messenger of the wind, and followed my instinct, I did not commit to anything and I let go, did what I do best, sung my own songs and created liberation poems.

I traveled to the deepest part of myself to find a wild and misunderstood spirit, running through the woods and singing with the birds, letting my wings touch the softness of the wind and enjoy the power of being. No one will ever understand or has understood it before, because that power is what I am, freedom.