Blue Bird

I had long forgotten the different tastes of seasons when a magic bird landed on my shoulder.

I call him Blue Bird.

His magic energy have wake me up from a state of amnesia and I re-membered in a ocean of broken statues previous situations where he landed on my hand.

I enjoyed so much his presence and energy that I put him in a cage, so he could not escape from me... it was a mistake.

Mysterious beings like Blue Bird exists in states of freedom and in cages of disharmony they quickly die.

After the glimpses of errors I made the following statement - "welcome back my friend, I want you to know it´s a pleasure to have your company once more. Feel free to stay as long as you desire and if you ever decide to leave, well I will miss you but this time you will find no walls nor prisions".

Blue Bird looked deep into my eyes and spoke in my heart these profound words - "when Love is around all fear disappears but when you are afraid all love disappears. I can not exist in fear, therefore my presence or lack of it will depend only on your ability to remain in harmony".

by: Ricardo Amaral