12.20.2009
sing baby bird
Winter kreeps
the frost weeps
sweeping the leaves
of the lullaby tree.
feel of the sweet,
sweet melody
feel of the warmth,
inside every beat
oh baby bird
where is you cry
lost in the sea
miles from free
oh baby bird
where is your home
where is your tree?
you've fallen so far
now that you've found me
oh baby bird
sing again, I am here.
oh baby bird
your screams are heard
baby bird
come back home,
come back home.
the night is gone
the darkness far
so sing, baby bird
lift up your voice
sing, baby bird
the song of your soul
sing, baby bird,
and cry no more-
you are home.
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i'm fifteen years old.
i have a gift
and one day i will use it to
change the world.
{8.15.09}

"A human being is a part of a whole. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feelings as something separated from the rest... a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty"
-Albert Einstein



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