| hear me for I have something to say gather round my little children listen, listen not to me but to all that have something to say listen to the trees, to the grass, to the wind for they all have a story to tell but only those who care to hear shall listen, those who want to know the ways of all life not just one self what you can't hear anything that is because you're to loud be quit, calm both mentally and physically breathe with the wind become calm as the ground that you sit on for everything has something to say |