Shall one speak into the wind that sends the emotions to the heart of the mountain that does nothing but send it to the raging river that send only the sounds you want to hear.
Or shall one sing to the bird that swores the blue sky with beauty of feeling free.
But one shall only stand low in the canyons shouting to be heard does but the some mistake every time to just ther the echo of the sound of emotion and feeling one shouted to just hear another say i love you!
