The others

In some tribes in Africa, when a baby borns, he/she earns his own music as a specif energy that identifies his life expression.
During his life, when something bad happens to him, all the tribe sing his song in order to remind him exactly who is him.
And some people use to say that Africa is only a bunch of stupid people.
Imagine what a nice scene.
We have to help the others to irradiate their own light, as clean mirrors that project
different kinds of colours, shapes, expressions...