the beatuy within always reaches in , the feeling it provokes it never leaves me alone, just like stone it knows every word just like the feather flys whenever . Home  at last , home at last..  finnaly being home at last , just a few little thoughts before i take off, good day good day , in the most beautiful way.  Good day you have on your own way, ONE is the feeling i love best.. This life is just the most beautiful way , so much light coming our way. We found home lets stay with it.