When you left,
It felt like the love left too.
But when my heart moved up
I could feel that love again.
Like a skylark bird,
I'm flying high
Towards the Sun,
In love again.
With you.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Monday, October 10, 2011
Be crumbled
So wild flowers will come up
Where you are.
You have been stony for too many years.
Try something different.
Surrender.
- Rumi
Where you are.
You have been stony for too many years.
Try something different.
Surrender.
- Rumi
Be silent!
Remove the thorn of existence from the foot of the heart,
So that you may see the gardens within.
- Rumi
So that you may see the gardens within.
- Rumi
I am a circle
And i am healing you.
You are a circle,
And you are healing me.
Together we are strong.
Together we are ONE.
You are a circle,
And you are healing me.
Together we are strong.
Together we are ONE.
Pacha Mama
I wonna be free so free
Like the flowers and the bees.
Like a bird on a tree,
Like a dolphin in the see.
I wonna fly high so high
Like an eagle in the sky.
And when my time has come
I’m gonna lie down and die.
And when my time has come
I’m gonna fly high to the sky.
Pacha Mama, I’m coming home
To the place where I belong.
I wonna be free, be me.
Be the beings that I see.
Not to rise and not to fall,
Being one and loving all.
There’s no high, there’s no low,
There’s no where I can go.
Just inside a little star
Telling me “Be as you are”.
Just inside a little star
Telling me “Be as you are”.
Pacha Mama I’m coming home
To the place where I belong.
Like the flowers and the bees.
Like a bird on a tree,
Like a dolphin in the see.
I wonna fly high so high
Like an eagle in the sky.
And when my time has come
I’m gonna lie down and die.
And when my time has come
I’m gonna fly high to the sky.
Pacha Mama, I’m coming home
To the place where I belong.
I wonna be free, be me.
Be the beings that I see.
Not to rise and not to fall,
Being one and loving all.
There’s no high, there’s no low,
There’s no where I can go.
Just inside a little star
Telling me “Be as you are”.
Just inside a little star
Telling me “Be as you are”.
Pacha Mama I’m coming home
To the place where I belong.
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