Heart is so much bigger than you might dream than you might dream. Heart is so much bigger than you might dream than you might dream. Enveloping, encompa**ing, sweet and wide and wild, the largest pink blossom could just enfold one in the midst of howling darkness, in the midst of howling darkness...
Heart is a little older than when it was young when it was young. Heart is one tin soldier beating its drum beating its drum. Life abounding, ocean pounding, green and garden wild, the strongest rhythm beats on to lead and draw one through the midst of howling darkness, through the midst of howling darkness
"some have tried to use their will but our way will be gentler, gentler still than the fANgs of diSCiPLine!"
Take this thought and keep it with you like some windy morning when you see the sky through the trees, like the dust of diamonds carried on a wing, on some breeze...