Music Therapy ... Always Looking Up ...



"Good morning"

Someday, the time comes when the light dies to give birth to the stars

and then the silence vibrates like an open wound.

But a smile is enough for hope to return to the haunted look.

That is why I tell you: "Fight for the impossible, the possible is now sold out.

And if necessary: Extinguish the stars to give birth to light.

Good morning!"