Sometimes, when one has been born and bred to subservience, it takes a village to heal our inner child.

Thank you to my village.

Thank you thank you thank you let’s all sing thank you to my village for everything thank you flowers and thank you trees and thank you Wahe Guru for the sun that shines on me. Thank you thank you let’s all sing, thank you my beautiful beautiful friends, for everything!

Wahe Guru

Love 🙏🏼