Ground covers so many mysteries. Ashes, dusts, minerals, you.
Inside there, there is love. Flowing, never stop giving, never wanting back.
There is fear, inside all of us. Eating what’s beneath. Fear of losing, fear of failing, fear of loneliness.
There is one, inside all of us. Sooner I will be feeling the same.
There is time that we have to surrender all things. To the sky, to You.
Ground covers so many miseries. Like you, like love.
This is the time to surrender.
You, will always be loved.
For friends, you also, will always be loved.