
So drop these heavy weight that pulls you down.
I believe that by doing so, you honor your own field of aliveness
Am letting all go — Of the weight that is sinking me Into a puddle of muddy water Am letting all go — Of all my troublesome follies Am letting go — Of all the troubles that tear my heart away Life will be my panacea Love will be all that I will breath I will survive and rise, Whereupon all my burden of sadness & miseries Should disperse into the atmosphere. I love you all... but I love myself many more.