

{"id":1091,"date":"2006-12-06T20:05:04","date_gmt":"2006-12-06T22:35:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.linaru.org\/?p=1091"},"modified":"2021-10-19T15:00:04","modified_gmt":"2021-10-19T19:00:04","slug":"painting-your-heart","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/painting-your-heart\/","title":{"rendered":"Painting your Heart"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"grid kcm\">\n<div class=\"grid__item one-whole portable--auto lap--auto palm--auto\">\n<div class=\"important\">What is the name of the song played each day while the sun rises? What is the name of the song played each time a boy hugs his parents? What is the name of the song played when we love each other?I could create a new musical composition by painting your heart with my hands and transforming imagination into love. The song would go like this:<\/div>\n<pre>                    Sky and fire \r\n                                expressing liberty.\r\n                    Earth and wind \r\n                                expressing time.\r\n                    Ocean and butterflies \r\n                                expressing beauty.\r\n                    Ice and lilies \r\n                                expressing space.\r\n\r\n  Paint becomes  \r\n              my honored friend,\r\n  my hands become \r\n              the lingering of hope, \r\n  and you become \r\n              the everything \r\n                            that surrounds me,\r\n                                              so I paint you,\r\n                          your heart, \r\n                                    the earth, lilies, and butterflies. \r\n                          I surrender into love, \r\n                                    the wind, ocean and ice.\r\n\r\n                                              Which \r\n                               open my spirit,\r\n                                                     open your soul,\r\n                              open my eyes, \r\n                                                     open your ears,  \r\n                                toward the music \r\n                                                  that is us.\r\n \r\n  Sol becomes\r\n            your rainbowed dawn  \r\n  Mi becomes \r\n            your traveled memoir \r\n  Do becomes\r\n            a new composition \r\n                  painting us, \r\n            our heart with a touch of mint, \r\n                    a freshness transforming imagination \r\n                                          into eternity.\r\n\r\n                                      What a marvelous song!\r\n                                   Love covers us with its music\r\n                                                         Your love, \r\n                                   our salvation,\r\n                                                       my love,\r\n                                        our redemption.\r\n<\/pre>\n<div class=\"important\"><span class=\"important-title\"> Creating a brilliant future <\/span> We are always surrounded by the music of nature. Can we hear it? Do we want to hear it? Why would we ignore the music that surrounds us? If we protect our surroundings as if they were us, we could probably live a clean, harmonious and green planet. Let our love touch those who love us, including nature. It, nature, chants each time the sun exposes its glory, a boy hugs his parents, and we love each other.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>What is the name of the song played each day while the sun rises? What is the name of the song played each time a boy hugs his parents? 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