Tell me father, should I runaway,
I heard the calling, just the other day,
Bless your son and send me on my way,
I will be the boy, remembering this day

…deep in your heart, you spread your wings…

Tell me mother, am I ready now,
I will be a man, your memory I ll vow,
Bless your son, I will be your cherished child,
Release the fear the journey has begun

…deep in your heart, you spread your wings…

The me sister, is it far away
The down is waiting for he shadows that remain,
Seil with the wind, feel the sand down on my feet,
In the heart, the child has spread his wings

…deep in your heart, you spread your wings…
…’feel like a feather in the wind…

Cherished Child

Phoenix Rising

time traveler for art, which in it s essence it is a timeless human expression. we are alike our dreams, therefore artists are vanishing souls into their creative universe. after a consistent experience the artist must know already how to transcend his dreams in the form of his arts and crafts. nevertheless, this process exists in an absolute unstabil but evolutionary space. so the experience can only be experienced. all along the way, the universe is reflecting your light back, so you can finally see it. - Calin Grigoriu -

Cherished Child

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