Wednesday, November 4, 2015

Clouds, ephemeris and the beauty of life.

Mother earth has worn her white coat
Beauty of life.
Mother you are the most beautiful.
After I ran all over the universe,
You are the one I come back to.
Pressing myself against your coat.
Beauty of life.
Mother, why are they being so mean?
shhhh my child,
stay still
why are they being so selfish?
shhh my child,
Stay still.
Why are they hurting us?
My child,
beautiful eyes,
eyes of mine,
My child,
How is my love?
It's the greatest mother
My child,
How is my warmth?
It's the warmest mother.
Shh my child, 
Stay still
You are in my womb and that is the answer.

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