I love the salty sea
The crumbly sand between my toes
Peeling off any sorrow that may be stuck.
I love the sense of my bare feet breathing
The sun nurturing my skin
Being born anew.
I love the freedom that comes along
The independency to go with my inner flow
Smiling in pure content.
I love the endless space
The wide open possibilities to move my body
Reflecting to my mind.
I love the fresh air
The one that I finally consciously feel
Breathing deeply without any constraints.
-your tiny woman in a giant world
post scriptum: Dreaming of summer getaways to lands where wild souls break free.