Dream on to the heart of the sunrise
Lose one to the waves,
of forgetful numbness
to regain ones unity to man.
Play a wrong note to shorten the time
Notes to make colors
Match the scene
Running to hurry,
but lost in their eyes.
Tall buildings and small people
Large gaps and short wind
Fully encompassing laughter and joy
A man stands arms outstretched
song and chance become sky.
Only up on this large rock
can the silent valley be viewed
as a whole of the land, and not a single
part or atom of nature.
He smiles a whisper,
he touches the silence
In front of a face,
Of the whole of mankind.
Surely daybreak will cross my path
Shadows and light play chase
Weave and thread through the soft pines
-Cold winter morning-
Loving memories dance and mingle.
God how I wish the sun to stand still,
Blindly wishing to see the flame of warmth
Crying out
Workings of man
Driven far from the beaten paths
Sanity a challenge directly to
Face the men's dreams.
Run away but,
turned around to meet time
-face to face-
Nose of Touch danced between the two
Embers of life flourishe and disappeare
Joy and excitement consumed the land.
Man of peace won, a common messiah.
Time assembled the stars,
left the great earth.
The sunrise now marks that spot.
Songs of delight wash over the spinning wake
of the Oceans of indfference.
Great heights of knowledge
Vast plains of everyday life.
Plateaus of youth and love make you see,
that the more you live,
The more you must let go. |