Dancing on Southern Sunflares

Just breathe and unfold serenity.

I lived my life in a rush, recklessly dancing on liquid scorching lava streams.
Bewitched by freedom and adventure, I grew wise by failure, considering the essence of trust.
Proud I wear a thousand invisible scars, the ghostly wounds of my past.
Mystery, passion and a pinch of regret are the magic behold in this legacy.

A reflection of me.

Lucia.