Description

"... She sighs in flowing comfort, knowing the arms that protect her,
and her dream of rainbows mingles with the morning to a soft blur.
She knows now that she can fall in my presence, free to cry,
This is the subtle awakening, after which she can take off and fly…"

A very good friend wrote a poem while I started working on this piece. Our idea's coincidenced during a chatsession.
Dedicated to a mutual friend, very dear to us, for love, compassion and understanding.