Don’t ask me about my sun, my moon, my stars; Don’t think they will teach you my triumphs and scars. The truth you are seeking won’t come in a word. The secrets I’m keeping will speak when I want them heard. Don’t ask me my sign -- no, don’t ask me that yet.
They said, go down and make miracles Make this world a better place Don't waste what we gave you Don't squander your talent And I don't know about you But any magic show I've ever seen Happened fast, faster than my eyes could believe And I think, I'm here to make magic, create change
We are, by nature, bipolar. Yin and Yang. Masculine and Feminine. Active and Restful. Of Sun and Moon; Tides, Storms, Trees, Water, and Earth. In light of our place among the wildness of Nature, the delusion of emotional stability is inhumane! Impossible. We can be assured that sadness -- and ...