As small as a world as large as alone.
yes is a world & in this world of yes live (skilfully curled) all worlds
The hardest challenge is to be yourself in a world where everyone is trying to make you be somebody else.
may my heart always be open to little birds who are the secrets of living
Your slightest look easily will unclose me, though I have closed myself as fingers, you open petal by petal myself a Spring opens her first rose.
Must's a schoolroom in the month of may