What is my guardian angel and who?
took the stars from the clouds
they left many
forms written here and all
they follow the path of the stars that
It goes to the sea but there are no more stars in the clouds for the Indian
Native of these lands coloring
over the stars the birds would rest and even
mercy of this place and everything here would be
permanently nothing would never end
everywhere we would see the sun and moonlight illuminating
much more and who one day was
unhappy would become happier