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The valley stands perfect, untouched
With the character of yesterday and futures yet to tell.
An ancient paradise of beauty
That’s this entire earth.
Yet Looking here around me
All madness do I see
I’m longing for the valley
Where truth I always see
In this city where we live
no time for poetry
This machine must carry on
But tomorrow never comes
To no ends is all this madness
Still chasing its own tail
Today I see things differently
I laugh and take a turn.
Hurry Hurry don’t slow down.
I have a place for humor
Down this valley where I lay
See mother earth is basking
It’s what she does all day
Just sit and laugh and play.
Which makes me think and wonder
Why did we lose our way ?
The madness makes me smile
Always reaching for that gold
A constant need for something
To fill this empty void
But a man without connection
To this life that’s all around.
Is a man that’s lost his freedom
Which the machine can never solve.
Still out here in the wild…
All gathers in the sun
The symphony is playing.
Just waiting for your turn.
It orchestrates its masterpiece
Which cannot be undone.
And your the gift that’s given
Even if you wonder why .
Our mother earth is speaking
But we don’t hear her words.
The songs been long forgotten.
And we just don’t have the time.
Quietly you hear she calls you
To find your place on earth.
Because without all doubt or reason
Your message must be heard.
Like a crushed and broken ruin
Your heart had sometime fell
This message that you carry
No longer could you tell
With pain that slowly grips you
And Blinded by its night
You feel the search for freedom
To find that glorious soul
Still the light is shining
Even through it all
There’s hope and light still out there
When comes the new dawn day
For all your fear and darkness
Must in time sing it’s song
And there is no place for sorrow
When the hurt insides been seen.
Now fly my treasure of freedom
And tell them of your dream.
That all were created equal
In the sun we all can bathe
Down in the valley
That’s where I finally lay
Still speaking of this freedom
I found here on this day.
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