she can taste the weight of endless oceans on her tongue
Her joy is not weightless and fleeting. It is rooted deep in the story of the mountains and valleys she has tread for many years. Her smile is more than expression. It is a radiant, island-sized reminder that she is still here. And though there are days that come and go like waves and disappear on the shores, she craves for more. And she is learning that’s okay. Because that’s exactly what she was made for. She was made for more. Fay beyond these shores, she can taste the weight of endless oceans on her tongue, she is reminded. She was made for more.