Everything is connected, each word, each branch. Each poem, drawn and held together by the thread of our own experience, and the longing of our own Soul to follow the vine back to its root.We are all child of universe, no lees than the trees and the stars.Keep peace in your soul, return to innocence!
This my story for contest in [link]
I GIVE YOU THE SONG, YOU GIVE ME THE STORY Held by
by the beutiful song [link]