Healing and growth through intuitive art
Riverside roads wind
The way the hills are covered with green
In the spring
Oh!
The rivers of the earth flow
The river roads wind
If you want to be in on all of this
Go to the tree that points in all directions
In the middle of the landscape
An interesting co-occurrence may unfold
Don’t mind the little blood that pours
You will be in touch with the old
You will remember the quarry with the back stones
And an ancient thought
Will show itself
To be dismissed
It is time for it to go.
Like an airplane that grows to fly
I want to invite you
For fun
And in this seed of thought
Everything in the universe is included
Come hold the world
With one eye closed
You may feel that you want to hold it tight
But I want to show you
How you start from a seed
And always remain flexible
This is our morning exercise of the heart
Start the day like an airplane
That grows to fly
And you can go in many directions
I want to show you
Oh, how much
I want to show you
That you can stand on one leg
And grow.
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