(picture from google, Cerro Castillo, XI Region, Aysén, Patagonia)
My spirit started to live, started to create when I could understand that I live in the paradise, a winter full of ice and cold , but as beauty as our soul.
That I can breath today thinking that the air was over and today I can be or not to be.
That I can live the story like a fairy tale. And our real fairy tail is our joy, our magic in little things , like look how a rose grows, or see the color of the sky, cause that's real love . And that , is paradise.
That I could finally look inside to know me, heal me, take care OF ME, to can take care of the others.
I felt the rain and my tears together with this song
( from youtube)
I could see the rainbow going out of my human being, and know , that they are there, and that everything it's going to be alright
Hermit
( picture from google )