Sometimes The Shadow Stays Next To The

I Am Part Of The Load Not Rightly Balanced . . .

You Were Born With Wings, Why Prefer To Crawl Through Life?

You Knock At The Door Of Reality. You Shake Your Thought Wings, Loosen Your Shoulders, And Open.

You Dance Inside My Chest, Where No One Sees You.

Come Out Of The Circle Of Time And Into The Circle Of Love.