Squirrel is screaming through the ancient forest.
And me exploring the nature with pair of sneakers.
I pulled my ear to the ground, listening to its secrets.
Hope rises beyond the morning sky.
Like a girl in a flowing dress and bare feet.
She runs toward the light, chasing a new day.
Like a girl in a flowing dress and bare feet.
She runs toward the light, chasing a new day.
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