Saturday December 22nd 2007

From Emilia (Playa del Carmen - Mexico)

And when I walk alone I look for that essential void that fills the soul and empties my mind from judgments that drag me to the external world and estrange my essence from what is for me more purer and sacred: Emilia

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I would want to wake up in the morning and be the ray of sun that illuminates the earth, the trees, illuminates the sea the mountains.

I would want to be the sun that illuminates the heart and makes it smile of love.

I would want to be the ray of sun on which the birds fly chirrupping offering music to all minds.

I would want to be the ray of sun that wakes up and opens the rose’s petals that, like perfumed wings, inebriate the awakening and cradle the spirits in a magic rocking.

I would want to be the ray of sun on which the song of love, that opens the heart to love and rejoyces of love, flies.
I would want to be the love.
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