It!
It was when I wasn't, when I birth, without being bornNo torn, only It, some blessed thorn, one It, if not me
Be It! Empty as my heart of me,beside you.
Did I hear the call? Or the call didn't hear me...Must It!
The cry had no sound, screaming was to bound, It be me.
Allow me, allow me, to be It, I am the flower, It, no butterfly.
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And where is the Eagle? Soaring high? Is it a He, a She or an It?
Let it take you above it all and look at it from another perspective...where everything will be One...
Yes in a way, a cry for emotions. The Eagle's Spirit
Can't do more, and is an It, just that an It.
Like a dream, turning over and over again.
And, what you are living now - It - is the illusion...
My name here is "Minerva", the Goddess of Wisdom.
But, my spiritual name is "chakaruna"... look it up and you will understand...
added guitars chords but not anymore.
By the way, I'm from Puerto Rico, and Minerva is
common name there. I'll check your spiritual name.
I didn't know that Minerva was a common name in Puerto Rico???
But Chakaruna is from the Indians of south America...
South Ameica. Pero ahora me dices que eres Francesa.
Did you learn Spanish in France or Spain?
Sorry for not having shared with you, but you were not present at the time...
Bungalow and I were just having a little "tête a tête" discussion that's all
Do you really want to know what we were talking about?