We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Perhaps this message is agreeable to all sorts of people..
The crack in the prison walls shows
The person aware of being a prisoner
And a much more ideal life can happen
A better world!!
The person aware of being a prisoner
And a much more ideal life can happen
A better world!!
It is easy to find fault with America,
I would say that America is doing great if seen from a broad angle.
WOW
I am getting very wow now, and less woe as well. Just riding my wow canoe, and she loves me, she loves me.
And Shakespeare too
Wow
Things are getting bouncy
And I feel like another bannana
Maybe I want to be a monkey
With bouncing boobs
Not just me
But you too!
THERE ARE THINGS
That fall from the ceiling
You know
Like missing children
Where the hall of rooms is
Lifting the trees of love and dreams
There was
Onto the heart space
She was there
And the way mirth was flying
Down the way
At the turn in the road
Diamonds are forever
Forevermore
Forevermore
INSIDE THE RABBIT HOLE
INSIDE THE RABBIT HOLE
It was weird
There was slime mixed with the dirt
The light was fading
Yet another hole appeared
Which this time
Felt less weird
As the earth tilting
Minds synchronized
The time reversing
Faces fade into nothing
As fire mixes with water
Calm lights fill your eyes with wonder
Calm thunder visits your heart
As a bird on a wire
Spins its head to you with emerald eyes
To sing your victory song in chirps.
It was weird
There was slime mixed with the dirt
The light was fading
Yet another hole appeared
Which this time
Felt less weird
As the earth tilting
Minds synchronized
The time reversing
Faces fade into nothing
As fire mixes with water
Calm lights fill your eyes with wonder
Calm thunder visits your heart
As a bird on a wire
Spins its head to you with emerald eyes
To sing your victory song in chirps.
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