By Harry Bolman

Yes,
Let there be other worlds
Show me where to sing
Lead me to the river
Let’s end this suffering

In your hunger
In your fear
In the sounds
whispered in my ear

I be the same.

How easily lead
To be shown the right way
In a state of disbelief

When it happens –
never know
Time move on
Recreate the show

Morning daybreak
birds on wing
Colours cry for you

Dance away this life

Souls need to feel more than this
Beyond memory
a knowing