Heart Song for Lisping Wise OneElder Blue person
We are truly all there is, when we look inside and sail away, for dreams come when we look in and dreams will take us away. If you had the wish I had, then relatives we would be. But the blue in you and me knows true that love is open soon. I can open all the doors if you want to stream inside the blue. But if you choose to swim within and not begin the blue, you will find that you will see, only a disease. For longing of a swelling heart, comes when we exclaim each day, the ways of bounty cures our heart when we give it all away. The past we hurt let us give it work and we will lift it to win. The story of the breeze that speaks of how it will shine. "The light of love comes in many ways", the light of darkness says. And my Heaven and your dream space is where we long to be, but if you don't pray with me and bless it along the way, we will have to wait until the cleansing of that day, but I will wait no longer my friend, cause we are going to win.
Relatives come home to me. Come home and feel the breeze. "Which way do I sail", I say. I trust all that wails (follow the trail of tears). There inside that gives a light is what the tears run for, to lift you up and gift you light to know the sacred way. For my loving arms will know that you are here this day and I can always count on you, to always make my day. But if you don't have those around who will lift you to the sky, just call on me and I will feel the breeze and send my loving tears. There when I sleep at night and when I dream each day, I will gift to you my love and show it in display. You are the gift God gives to me and each of your ways. My relative, you are my true, inside the blue, of you and me. Take my heart and know the time is here to let it shine, for God's love is here to stay, just let in today. We can be the best of friends, when we learn to pray. The blessing is what shall free us to be the living spear. We shall conquer all that smells, the distraught and the kind, but if they don't live up to them (selves), then we will let us in. We shall reign upon the land and we shall bring the law. Elders who come to hold your hand, come to tell all that smells. The sweetness of a garden grove is where we head this day, just look inside and learn to pray and lift your heart to the sky.
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