Caracoleando.

Flowing thru the rings of wisdom

I fell into your heart.

All over to ask you to answer

what's up above your head.

Minds are flying over to be,

thinking and picking and wishing be free.

Hands are clapping aiming to feel

touching and grasping and craving to heal

Rainbow fire coming thru me,

Hand are flying all over to be.

                        For thee. !!!

Cibernetic Mudra of the flow.