Feb 25
oh sweet child of mine, to the stars you go on where you belong now 💫
Hira [she/ey] is a young girl with a presence far beyond the vast reaches of the Cosmos. At any point, any intersection, and any walk along, she is there.
From a lead shedded from the autumn branch, to the butterflies settled along nectar, to the worms that wriggle in the dirt, to the stars that hang overhead — ey will always be there. Even if you don’t hear her.
Hira is always there for you :) ♥️