Alchemy
| “Everything
was glowing and shining, and she herself was flying inside that glow.
She could do anything. Be anything.” ― C. D. Bell |
| Alchemy I lift my heart as spring lifts up A yellow daisy to the rain; My heart will be a lovely cup Altho' it holds but pain. For I shall learn from flower and leaf That color every drop they hold, To change the lifeless wine of grief To living gold. Poem By Sara Teasdale |
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