Come and shout and let it out! Come and bring the springtime. Flow with me, and feel the breeze, there you will sea me. I am here with you. I am for the blue. I am the ocean's breeze that is free. come fly with me.....I'll set you free...come feel the heart, that longs to part (being set free).
I'm an ocean wave, where the world is brave heart. I can feel your tears, wipe them away. I know you come to bee (impossible flight of a dream), the heart, that sets them free, my little children, come home to me!
We are going to a brave world, where dreams are to be filled. And my love will set you free, I shall bee there for thee. Come and touch my heart deers (journey of life on the great migration). Come and be free without fears. And we shall dance and sing, to the beloved winds.
Where do you think you grow, but inside the ocean floors, where all is majesty, the place of the living breeze. I see the blue (the heart of you and me, where light is set free, the flesh is alive) and gray (grandmother space, where dreams live, allowing flesh to be alive), the place we play today, and we will be fulfilled, when we allow the brave to bee (living our sacred dreams).
I say, my brotherhood (where the lights know of love, the land of the good and abundant for all), is children like they should, where they are free to say, what they believe. I know that many are fraught with fears, and they don't know how to wear, the colors (rainbow colors of the four sacred directions of the buffalo drum) God gave to them, because they are afraid of the wind.
My sisters (where law of love is gifted to man, cut off the head and use your heart, unite broken hearts) who come to me begging to set them free. I say don't look at me, but inside your own heart. Where love is bounding and returns, the filling of the God's return (fight for love, it's the law, the red road), the voices that you hear, are coming from me.
I will be with you love, to shadow all above (heavens), the moon will gaze at you, to shine down below (earth's shadows). There my light will fill you up, and they shall drink from this cup, and when they look inside, they may find what they hide, what they hide (covering up, what is truth of the soul).
Bee the heart, that is set free, come know the majesty. Come feel the land of love, where all is devout. And when the shadows know, that blessings will fill the blows, with goodness and clarity, that offers them love.
I beg my family, to bee (impossible flight, but it is done anyway) the heart of me, where I gift my love to thee, without any return. I know you are full of hate at times, and you will never find, the gain, you are looking for, until you forgive what you sea, what you feel and do, is the world with a view, the shadows you don't bless, they don't come home to me (bless all the crimes, where shadows hide the blind).
Fill your shade with blessing deers (the great migration is here, begin to start the walk, with the sacred talk). fill your cup to raging fears (blessings that set you free), and you will find the way, when you bless this sacred day. This sacred day. I come to gift you love, and my servants, they roam above (heavenly virtues upon the earthly domain), to be good children everywhere, when they bow to the breeze, bow to the breeze (rainbow children are humble and bow down to be good servants to all).
I say, my glory does (the love of the Great Spirit Mother), what my heart says above, to shine down where the lights offer so much fright, so much fright. But you can fill the world, with blessings that conquer fear and I will hold your hands, when you work for this sacred stand, for this sacred stand (the law of love). Come and feel my hands. Know the glory of this land, is to be free, to love only thee, the song that blows so free, over oceans of tears, over oceans of love, we bare all your sorrows in doves (the pure hearted, who take the blame, even when it's not for gain or those who suffer for love), and we can be here for you, when you reach out for me, come and ask please. Wake up the sacred leaves (relatives who are part of the sacred tree of life). Be true in what you say and do, for all the glory can be true, can be true.
We are the chosen ones, who work for the rising sun (when the blue road-soul cross the red road-flesh), my children love the earth, the sake of heaven's girth. I will be close to you, when you fear, my heart will be blue, and my heart will know your pain, and I will be there for you. I will be there for you, just you call, it's true, my love will gather you (bring all the children home to one house, the House of Oneness we call God), come and call my name my deers (journey of the lights).
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