To be here.
To Listen.
To hear the sound of the Wind.
Calling and screaming,
So silently it Sings.
To me, to the world.
The moon and the stars.
Where dreams, have no limit.
Or dont have to be real.
My spirit,
My home,
Will always be, Here.
To Listen.
To hear the sound of the Wind.
Calling and screaming,
So silently it Sings.
To me, to the world.
The moon and the stars.
Where dreams, have no limit.
Or dont have to be real.
My spirit,
My home,
Will always be, Here.
My fursona wind Song, and her loal friend Earth.
I added wings to my fursona as it was missing something the whole time, probably me spirit and love for birds ^^ (The wings only appear at night) ooo ;D
I also drew the Japanese sign for "Peace" as I am very peaceful and i love Japanese stuff ^x^
So here she is, new and also the same old wind Song that gazes at the moon :3
Comments are <33ed ^w^
I added wings to my fursona as it was missing something the whole time, probably me spirit and love for birds ^^ (The wings only appear at night) ooo ;D
I also drew the Japanese sign for "Peace" as I am very peaceful and i love Japanese stuff ^x^
So here she is, new and also the same old wind Song that gazes at the moon :3
Comments are <33ed ^w^













