Books, when you need a friend who understands and teaches in silence
Flowers, when the soft butterflies gently fall from the sky
Doors, when you least expect and hope sneaks inside
Hearts, when touched by the magic undeniable power of love
Wounds, when the past enters without even knocking
Arms, to hug the strong and weak souls and the whole universe
Eyes, to embrace and immortalize this pitiful beautiful world
Skies, when you believe and remember you have wings
Windows, when you're taking the last step towards a closing door…
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