I hold the love in high esteam,
But sometimes it seems just a dream.
As I see another world which is so unheard of.
One where we reside with our father earth,
As we join in on a celestial plane.
With father earth whom bestows his gifts
Upon us all.
Gifts to be shared freely without preservation.
For they are ment to be shared with all.
Unlike the old way where we kept things
For ourselves as if they where only ment for ourselves
And ourselves alone.
That world where we remained lonely
And afraid we loose it all.
But now we finally we reside in the presence
Of a love like ordained from above.
As we all join in on a celestial plane,
Where we stretch our wings.
And shed our burdens,
So we may once more shine for all to see.