Text Card. When the world feels heavy

Beautiful lines, carefully selected from the poem "When My Soul," transformed into heartfelt cards. - When My Soul / When my soul grows into a forest It's because I've undergone a profoundly long journey A journey through wind and dust, love and sorrow, soul tempered by the weight of time, using this life to create with conviction. When my soul conjures an ocean, certain things will arrive with the tide. My body holds waves that ebb and flow, with sunsets and a rising moon. A whale descends from the depths, leaving behind poetry, and a richer ecosystem. When my soul sprouts a meadow, I can finally spread my hooves and gallop through the golden mist. This life, my soul returns to the wilderness, to sleep on soft grass bathed in starlight, dreaming in the colors of the sunset. When my soul builds a small cabin, standing within it alone, yet no longer feeling solitary. Buy some seeds, cultivate them yourself. On rainy mornings, sip a pot of hot tea, forgetting to count the flickering campfires of the stars. When the world feels heavy, sing to yourself. When your spirit feels thin, embrace yourself. Contents: One envelope (color randomly selected), one folded card.