He wanted to be the branch, swaying in the treetops, and the wind that made it sway. He wanted to be the deep forest and the blue ocean. He wanted to be the waves, washing in upon the beaches, and the sand being washed to and fro.
He wanted to be the branch, swaying in the treetops, and the wind that made it sway. He wanted to be the deep forest and the blue ocean. He wanted to be the waves, washing in upon the beaches, and the sand being washed to and fro.
