Tidings From You
The Change
the shift
the drift
All is meant for you to lift
up your life on your mother’s palms
so go now young ones and sing your song.
The Knife
the sorrow
the pain
All is never too much to gain
You scream and you shout at mother adew
for you thought she’d be the one to give you new
The Life
the challenge
the boat
It is your way to tarry around the mote
for love is within you to share
just open up and let in air
Tomorrow
today
the past
None is meant to last
so go now before you forget
the one voice from god
in your heart
and
in your song.
A. Willow
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