It goes on

Yes luckily it didn't stop as I was afraid of. The world kept on turning and I did find some words to tell my son about the world and mother earth.
How come I have known these things all my live? Nothing they tell me is new to me. I always have been desperate, because the others seemed to be so ignorant. Or was it me beeing so silly, childish?
Now I can read in the internet, that the american indians speak out what I always felt is the truth. The way to explain our beeing on this planet, in this universe.
I feel not as alone anymore. But still somebody is missing I can share my thoughts with.
Since all of you - my numerous reader - are too busy or tired to write a comment or two, I have to keep on writing to the vast waves of electronic particles that at least archive my weird expressions on some harddrives all over the world...
Love you!