✨I Am...?

I am a tree that never asked for roots —but grew them deep into forgotten places.

The wind listens when I breathe.

The water obeys when I’m still.

The fire? It waits. Because it knows I don’t burn for show —I burn to shift the unseen.

I am a language without words.

I am motion inside silence.

I am not meant to be understood.

I am…?

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