The sky needs to be blue and clear
The sea needs to be vast
You need to have a smile on your face
Or else I will cry
You don't have to look around anymore
Everyone is inside these hands
If you feel like crying or running away
And forgetting about happiness,
Sing
Light was born
Then darkness was born
The two are one
Can you hear me?
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
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