storms are silent tonight
clouds have wiped my forehead clean
of all wrinkles
smile
o friend
the dew on the grass
has filled the
the cracks on your heals
let me hold your toes in my hand
and wipe them dry
before you get cold
curiosity, concern, compassion and collaboration
storms are silent tonight
clouds have wiped my forehead clean
of all wrinkles
smile
o friend
the dew on the grass
has filled the
the cracks on your heals
let me hold your toes in my hand
and wipe them dry
before you get cold