Reading of a poem ( The Braves) 

life is your inheritance

A fragile fracture of a sacred movement

Between dust and magic.

The thorny road, the narrow path,

The barefoot sage,

Is humming of your soul,

Falling in love with not knowing

Where Now stands.

Remember,

when ache breaks your chest

And tears blur your vision,

The soft scent of love

Always lead you to home.

Mountains lived in fear,

Eagles were cages in dreams.

Without understanding

the colours of sky and rainbows.

Dark underworld of cobblestones

Monsters and secrets,

You forgot the blanket of love,

The lightness of your spirit,

The magic of your divine lips.

Full reading here 

Music : Lament 2 from purple Planet Music / Free licence