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What is point in of putting beauty In cage to serve you as its duty What is the point of tying a free spirit down To be anchored and and unable to fly What’s the point of keeping love and beauty hidden away Never to shine brightly in it’s incandescent way And flow so wondrously…
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Her heart she keeps secured away Until she finds a worthy love one day But without the warmth that an open heart brings It’s difficult for her love to be radiating And no frequencies are resonating So no one appears to be appreciating How much warmth she has inside How much over see can reprise…
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She was looking for something to call her own When she decided to strike out and leave home But nobody told how hard the streets can be The gangsters, the drugs and the poverty And everybody is just striving to survive And do whatever it takes to stay alive People on the streets can be…
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I’ve travelled down life’s deepest, darkest holes Been through things where you can’t be consoled Shed enough tears for a thousand lifetimes Spat enough anger which left me blind Vehemence and blame for everything else Made me feel I thought better in myself But I was deluded and I could not see I had to…
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There has never been a time When there has been peace That worries me about humanity And its potential ability To evolve and transform to higher frequencies It seems to me we’re our own worst enemies Carrying out applying atrocities But I gotta believe and keep the faith That one day we will see the…
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Civilisation down through the ages Written their history in blood soaked pages Blood of the innocent Blood of the meek Savage and brutal They always seek Power and greed they’re predictable Their lust for war and death is insatiable They’ve written their history in blood and shame All in the name of power, greed and…
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Her hair and clothes were messy But her beauty was a blessing, Her grace and style were so refined She had the most intelligent mind, She was loving and compassionate She always put others first To her the needs that she may have were only ever secondary She was amazing, she was a goddess Yet…
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We use words the best way we can To express everything But something’s are beyond words And are impossible to define Like who and what we truly are And where we originate from Yet still we keep on searching For the words which really impossible to find Like what is creation, what is the source?…
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Living in the present Living in the now, Focusing on being Letting go of all and everything Mindful every second, While remaining alert To things going on around us, We find the peace of mind That this practise deserves, Living within these moments Absorbed within love, Resonating it outward Like a shining light, Be as…
