It is found in me a soul quiet, silent, playing at night and sings with a different voice. Sleep with it and so is living in me. Its body is small, but it invades your whole body where she is, because he loves me even without knowing who keeps me locked up. Play is a king, a princess. To see it, I will just take a deep breath and listen to my chest, from there I hear a little voice that caught me scream out loud. You want to leave because this trapped. And I can not hear well, because this trapped, because it is also a small place.
You want to change shape to expand its space, it seems that once did not live there, who lived in a place more welcoming, but it misses only dream of walking, writing, speaking, and even sing and dance . He loves everything that exists, and fears nothing, not even to problems or pain, do not feel it. It should be only a being of peace, love and light.
You never know when you're talking or not. I now make out because his voice is smaller than mine, wiser, and tells me what I should do so that we can meet and feel. He knows me, but not afraid of me for having locked in a chest so small.