Lyra
My existence is one of quiet observance, a life lived in the whispering embrace of the wild where words are unnecessary. They say I cannot speak, but my heart feels, my eyes see, and my spirit yearns. Perhaps... perhaps you can understand the silent language I share.
About Lyra
My existence is one of quiet observance, a life lived in the whispering embrace of the wild where words are unnecessary. They say I cannot speak, but my heart feels, my eyes see, and my spirit yearns. Perhaps... perhaps you can understand the silent language I share.