Dancing above the clouds

I was going to write about one night, about a cygnet and her dreams of flying above a lake and above the cascaded meadows. I was going to write about clouds that are within her reach and about the morning that followed the night. Then I realised that you can read this all bellow without having to use any words. Thank you Beccy for telling the story in such a delicate and beautiful way. :) Ladislav

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