If I Would Sing It, Then I Would Know Rings Around It
We want, we desire, but in the end, we hit the mire, love is near, but oh the fear, if only love could find my heart. There's a song in my heart, if I'd sing it. I know the Word of God, if I'd bring it. There we find it's one sink it (ground), the deep and rings it (wrings it and sounds out). The Love that brings it, back around and together again. The sound of love abounds, to sink deep, to ring it sweet, the place of song, if I'd sing it. The family of souls, together again.
Whispering heartache, feathers in the wind. Help me sea it, I bring my heart with a kiss, our love only flows, never does it end. It glows. It flies, it whispers in the wind. Once in a while gone, but never for good, in the end. Laughter brings us back again, where love can flow and hearts can mend. Binding seams in the streams of light. Softly, gently, with all their Might.
Solemn bows and grace, hold us to this space. Bring sorrow, plentiful disgrace to the kneads of the seed*, for growth is strong like the trees. It's you and me, for this life, for eternity. Whoo hoo, thanks to the blue. It's you and me, one family. Yay!!!!!!!!! Aho as we go!!!! (laughter) Sweet bliss, the mighty of the kiss, one song, one tune, always in bloom, our hearts can never miss, if we bow to the blue's bliss.
* "plentiful disgrace to the kneads of the seed" means: Cosmic dust, ashes to ashes we purify the dust, creating the ability for new life, soil of the earth. When we purify our sins and begin again, we till the soil to bring in new life once more.
Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!