Poor poets society - MY HAPPINESS IS....
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My happiness is easy.
JUST leave me alone
I will enjoy life on my own.
And if you want to be happy
Just be happy!
"Last letter to my sweetheart''
By Andrzej
Sculptor
Sculptor There was a huge rock, somewhere in the country huge enough too content a whole horse inside. And indeed, the beautiful horse was there living its life inside. All tired from loneliness. And, desperate to find a freedom, and companions. And there is a sculptor. Gifted with his hands, and intuition, able to see a Horse trapped in a rock. Able to free it yet so soft hearted. “Chipping out the pieces will cause so much pain to the Horse. Do I have a right to help him to break free knowing how much pain is involved?” And the Horse inside thought; “I know it will be painful process to became whom I really am”. Am I ready to accept the price? May be if they talk, they will find a common way . ............ Andrzej,s Qigong embrace all physical, intellectual and emotional aspects of life .
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