People say that the soul, on hearing the song of Creation, entered the body, but in reality the soul itself was the song.
— Hafiz
Bright morning stars are rising.
Bright morning stars are rising.
Bright morning stars are rising.
Day is a-breaking in my soul. — ‘Bright Morning Stars are Rising’ is a traditional American folk song/hymn from the Appalachian region.
Bright morning stars are rising.
Bright morning stars are rising.
Day is a-breaking in my soul. — ‘Bright Morning Stars are Rising’ is a traditional American folk song/hymn from the Appalachian region.
Just breathe the sky with open eyes, just breathe, breathe, and fly.
—
Lucy Matthews Heegaard
No one else can sing your song
“The truth is your song never leaves you. It’s you who leave your song.”
Barbara McAfee