Poor poets society - MY HAPPINESS IS....
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My happiness is easy.
JUST leave me alone
and enjoy life on your own.
And if you want to be happy
Just be happy!
"Last letter to my sweetheart''
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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