Let the words be our medicine too.
Words are feelings released to the wind ...just let it go
Hidden feelings, express bad things in our body.
We shouldn't have to pay to someone who listen ...
Go and learn to speak with the birds
Go and learn to speak to the trees
Go and learn to speak to yourself
Go and lean to cry
That is the water of the seed ... you need to cry and express to grow and be a beauty.
The can man was looking for a heart, he is noisy and loud cause scream for a heart. For love .
We are loosing our childwood , just go into the woods...
I can see the magic, but I want you look it too , and we enjoy, like one as a world.
Come with me to find the magic at the end of the rainbow...in the wizard of oz.
Magic it has always been there, always. You can see it just from a children eyes
( fuente : google )
