THE LEAST THEY COULD DO IS SOMETHING.
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
We could hear the night
The disappearing light
Past the clouds
Holding the world together
For the times roll like thunder
The eyes see passions play
The tops spin and then you see
A perfect infinity
Something new and Grande
From here I hold your hand
Healing is taking place
And there is more to take that
Even to boil into steam
It makes its way
Making out like kittens do
So cute
It's what you do.
It is not always easy to point your nipples in the right dirrection.
You got to have a compass heart.
The trail flame upwards
Bright blue spirits
On spiritual travels
The lever vibrates to red light
Holding the spokes in place
Sadness breaks in two
Life begins anew
Let us celebrate drama
The flower unleashed by songs
Holding passions
Again
Again
There in boat
Holds purple
Grapples with truth
Touch's cosmic soup
Touches all over your body
In significance.
Bright blue spirits
On spiritual travels
The lever vibrates to red light
Holding the spokes in place
Sadness breaks in two
Life begins anew
Let us celebrate drama
The flower unleashed by songs
Holding passions
Again
Again
There in boat
Holds purple
Grapples with truth
Touch's cosmic soup
Touches all over your body
In significance.
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