Once upon a time the apples fell from the rotting tree and the leaves left their branches, scattering round and playing tag underneath her feet. Once upon a time the clouds left the sun alone and went to hide in other unknown spaces. Once upon a time the world kept on spinning at a regular pace and the stars fell silently, and the little girl sitting underneath the willow tree for 5478 days said she was okay. And the world kept on spinning and nothing changed except for the burning fire inside her heart that made her get up and start creating what she had only imagined before.
Taya, you are turning in to something amazingly beautiful, inside-out. You are inspiration. However it makes me feel like I wasted something in my life, since you are a year younger than me, I hope to be uniquely beautiful me, as you are your unique one and only star. Keep on shining ♥