The Time of the Re-mix
There are prophets no more
for what’s about to happen
‘s never happened before
The prophecies told of
this time of change
It’s the time of the re-mix
Time to rearrange
gagi TBL
Cell by Cell
Cell by Cell
I can feel
my body changing
Cell by cell
i’m rearranging
Who will i be
and in what form?
I await to see
the new be born
gagi TBL
Think of the Children
Think of the Children
Quiet the mind
Be still and be quiet
Only then we will find
Guidance with merit
Where we have come from
And where we will go
It’s all in the journey
And the seeds that we sow
Think of the children
And of the Earth too
What is their future?
And what can we do?
The opportunity’s here
To do what’s best for all
Feel into our hearts
And answer the call
And a warning to those
Who are quick to define
“What’s best for children”
As “what’s best for mine”
All are the children
We are connected to all
We’ve forgotten the truth
Because of the fall
Look through their eyes –
The children’s we mean –
What world have we given them?
What have we seen?
And yes, consider
Where have we been?
To Be Love