The perfect Life is written like a symphony written on music paper
Any one may play it given due dedication to the truth of the words
A Life of the soul is a Life less ordinary
Dance to the tune whether prince of pauper
so that none may doubt your moves or words
Each motion and gesture prescribed by Gods' Law and dictionary
Time is free and the musics rythym dictates
Each heart beat an act of faith
Song from your lips pronounce your fate
Your song is your destiny
The future of one and many
The music comes to a crescendo and suddenly a cry
A piercing harmonic
A weeping in your Mothers' eye
A sweeping of a harlots' wisp of hair
A world a symphony descending in despair
Silence for three seconds
and then miraculously a sound
The cries of your descendants whispers around
The audience of One draws sudden breath
as music is resurrected. Life after death
The dance goes on after the rest
Your song so strong
Perfect
.
Any one may play it given due dedication to the truth of the words
A Life of the soul is a Life less ordinary
Dance to the tune whether prince of pauper
so that none may doubt your moves or words
Each motion and gesture prescribed by Gods' Law and dictionary
Time is free and the musics rythym dictates
Each heart beat an act of faith
Song from your lips pronounce your fate
Your song is your destiny
The future of one and many
The music comes to a crescendo and suddenly a cry
A piercing harmonic
A weeping in your Mothers' eye
A sweeping of a harlots' wisp of hair
A world a symphony descending in despair
Silence for three seconds
and then miraculously a sound
The cries of your descendants whispers around
The audience of One draws sudden breath
as music is resurrected. Life after death
The dance goes on after the rest
Your song so strong
Perfect
.