Sunflower

Every minute that passes by is a question that is revealed.
There are no answers but questions that create other questions through which the spirit is freed.
There is no other solution than to embrace this spirit of freedom, listen to its voice, tell it your story.
Nothing truly belongs to us except the freedom that we carry within and that takes root in the hearts of those who want to make it live.
Every sunflower searches upwards towards the sun, but it is below, in the bare earth, that it finds its nourishment.

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