Open your heart to your poetic voice, the one that extends language to its limit, and devours the prescribed responsibilities your words -thoughts- impose in your life. Each time you hear the word LIMIT, challenge it by removing its definition from your core. Each time you hear the words HATE & YOU, change the meaning until it becomes a feather that doesn't do harm. Each time you hear the word PAIN, observe its craze and develop a sense of inner wisdom that dislocates the word from your body. As you learn to open your poetic voice, all those words will become a dusty baggage that eventually will flow away with the wind as you let them be free. In time, you will be free from the old dictionary that held you prisoner through the limited gates of hate, those that brought you pain, so much vain. So, become aware of your poetic heart, and be... Be freedom.