OUR GOAL (Voices)
The sounds outside my window are filled with excitement
Cause the fantasy inside is more real than we can speak
Finding we are beings of more than external surface thoughts
And our individual thoughts we've mastered to our peak
Though it seems like a rehearsal, reality is happening now
And the clouds floating outside are of the beautiful kind
We never know what's bound to come over the next horizon
Still the flowers blooming in paradise are in the back of my mind
Our consciousness has somehow combined, as crazy as it seems
This magic world of reality is like amusement at the park
At peace in our serenity, we're accepting what has begun
We can't remember the hush, when all the voices spark
It's impossible to please another, without satisfying ourselves
As a demonstration of our clarity abounds from our soul
All innocence is kept alive - our children have shown us how
And our destiny is the place where we finally reach our goal
BY: - OCV
"Our Collective Voices"
and
Yvonne Renee Moore
Friday @ 8:36 PM
6/17/2009
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