She Was a gust of wind in the summer afternoons. The smell of soil in the rain. The cotton clouds of Autumn. Free spirited. She was the rooted sunflower admiring the sun. The soul that stood out scared. The warrior heart with purposes. The quest for love. The fire within. The dreamer who dared to be a misfit. Goddess. Power. And giver of life. She was Shakti. When the air says she is coming!!! #ajourneytodiscoverlife
