Ozora

Walking through the path of my freedom, to the world of the Unknown, but my, it’s my Heart it holds. Distance doesn’t seem to be fearless, but imagine a world where everything becomes clear. No more hiding… No more trying… To please your own shadows, their purpose is different than you think… Walking through the Mystical Garden, the one I can call my own, the one with birds all along. Spirit hears my prayers and guardian holds my Soul when I’m lost it’s not for long as I’m told. Soon the shadows will be gone…(3x) The shadows will be gone…(2x)