Heart over mind, I'm seeing it clearly for the first time in my life: The great mystery of impermanence.
Have you ever mastered a moment- then, just as you set all your plans on the table, a light through your half-opened window reminds you, you'll never know when, spring will bring magnolias?
In a way I've never felt freer: I dance with my shadows, lean into my fears. I can sit by a river and trust what I hear. While I'm trying to be kinder, the world's getting weird and
The roots and the leaves and the rocks and the flowers, The mud on my fingers, the sound of the water help me to remember I am my own healer and Maybe my softness is power-- I have power!
And isn't it funny we still count the years when we know well that time moves in all directions.
Familiar and strange, I'll see the faces of change Now I'm holding on to nothing again. I'm holding on to nothing again.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.