This is my work, To keep this world green, Keep it all green. I began in the East, to help my friends. I keep this world green, Keep it beautiful. I begin to fill the creeks, To wet everything, Keep it beautiful and green, I begin in the East, Make everything beautiful! That is my work.
It is easy to forget how mysterious and mighty stories are. They do their work in silence, invisibly. They work with all the internal materials of the mind and self. They become part of you while changing you.
