War a catastrophe like love letters written in blood a mistake that can't be forgotten like that boy you did during the summer of love and yet you still wonder is anybody listening? like raindrops falling and a river flowing into the sea. and she called out! "Hello, Hello" and she sang "anaweho, anaweho" love is what she needed but.......not exactly what she got. and she sang "mamasita, mamasita come come, come back to me." Tree's whiseling leaves rustling as she walked through the Darkening woods Mother Earth calling out to her wanting her back, back to what she was before