Peter Pearson - The Heart Of The Matter (Music Video) 🎧

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[@kywang9606]

Good music

[@PedroGarcia-vf3bq]

No es la mejor pieza musical de Pearson,,,lo que más me gusta es la fotografía y el automóvil.
Bendiciones

[@SteffBen]

Life is an island in an ocean of solitude and seclusion. Life is an island, rocks are its desires, trees are its dreams, flowers are its loneliness, and it is in the middle of an ocean of solitude and seclusion. Your life, my friend, is an island separated from all other islands and continents. Regardless of how many boats you send to other shores, you yourself are an island separated by its own pains, secluded in its happiness and far away in its compassion and hidden in its secrets and mysteries. I saw you, my friend, sitting upon a mound of gold, happy in your wealth and great in your riches and believing that a handful of gold is the secret chain that links the thoughts of the people with your own thoughts and links their feeling with your own. I saw you as a great conqueror leading a conquering army toward the fortress, then destroying and capturing it. On second glance I found beyond the wall of your treasures a heart trembling in its solitude and seclusion like the trembling of a thirsty man within a cage of gold and jewels, but without water. I saw you, my friend, sitting on a throne of glory surrounded by people extolling your charity, enumerating your gifts, gazing upon you as if they were in the presence of a prophet lifting their souls up into the planets and stars. I saw you looking at them, contentment and strength upon your face as if you were to them as the soul is to the body. On the second look, I saw your secluded self standing beside your throne, suffering in its seclusion and quaking in its loneliness. I saw that self-stretching its hands as if begging from unseen ghosts. I saw it looking above the shoulders of the people to a far horizon, empty of everything except its solitude and seclusion. I saw you, my friend, passionately in love with a beautiful woman, filling her palms with your kisses as she looked at you with sympathy and affection in her eyes and sweetness of motherhood on her lips; I said, secretly, that love has erased his solitude and removed his seclusion and he is now within the eternal soul which draws toward itself, with love, those who were separated by solitude and seclusion. On the second look, I saw behind your soul another lonely soul, like a fog, trying in vain to become a drop of tears in the palm of that woman. Your life, my friend, is a residence far away from any other residence and neighbors. Your inner soul is a home far away from other homes named after you. If this residence is dark, you cannot light it with your neighbor's lamp; if it is empty you cannot fill it with the riches of your neighbor; was it in the middle of a desert, you could not move it to a garden planted by someone else. Your inner soul, my friend, is surrounded by solitude and seclusion. Was it not for this solitude and this seclusion you would not be you and I would not be I? If it were not for that solitude and seclusion, I would, if I heard your voice, think myself to be speaking; yet, if I saw your face, I would imagine that I was looking into a mirror. When you were a wandering desire in the mist, I too was there, a wandering desire. Then we sought one another, and out of our eagerness dreams were born And dreams were time limitless, and dreams were space without measure. Enjoy This Tune.!

[@KH-ij5rw]

Very beautiful ❤️ thank you 😊🙏🦋

[@jesuslovesme2472]

Wow what an being thank you Jesus 🙏🏼♥️

[@rosalbaquintero5319]

I love this beautiful music!
Excellent !

[@cynthiawilkerson7142]

..When life is so much better than a dream..will the church say amen

[@asiajankowiak1173]

This is beautiful dream of love✨💕✨🎶🎹

[@jacquelineaulet2186]

Your words... Oh your words this evening, my poet!... Have brought a sudden warm rush of color to my cheeks. My heart...palpitates in awe! My lovely poet... Friend... Unreachable island in the mist... "Wandering desire"! Tears profusely flowing from a mix of bliss and sadness. My poet friend... Your solitude and seclusion disappear in my soul. For you will always be treasured inside the heart of my rose!🌹

[@leroyjenkins6940]

Hey widdddddddd hey it's Mr Peter widdddddddd hey just master that damn piano 🎹 widdddddddd

[@ZVEZDANADRAMLIC]

Beautiful

[@HeloyRibeiroR1]

Today is just a dream,
tomorrow's, a vague illusion...
But every day if lived well,
makes every day of yesterday,
a dream of happiness,
and every day tomorrow,
a vision of hope...
May the victory of your days be eternal,
even when they give you,
the impression of failure.
And never forget that behind the clouds,
there will always be sun...
There is nothing that cannot be achieved,
with willpower, kindness,
and especially with love...
Show!... An Excellent Video and Beautiful Music.
Beautiful Edition. Congratulations. A Beautiful Post. It cost!...
Big hug. A Beautiful Afternoon and a Beautiful Week...💕💗💖💝❤❤‍🩹💫🔕🎵🎶🎶🎼

[@danielarigutini1641]

❤🌹😉🥰👏🎼

[@martimarti3403]

Beautiful performance as well as Super choreography you are great 👍👍👍