Share to Her Wonder

Yes sir those beasts are mine.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
I’m a mustache fan,
Johnny B. Goode.
Don’t put out the secret to the universe.
Move seeds,
the intersection of whoever we are.

A bird from the passing by of the ships,
cosmic order,
it’s got esoteric wings,
and you’re mesmerized.
This locks you in the sky.
It holds your hand.
It laughs with children
in the moments of their cats and dogs.
It belly rubs
and takes you on a journey to the stars,
where it’s made.

It don’t just turn you on.
We go to the transformation of society,
another name for Supermind.
You see its location on earth,
right above you,
where the heart meets the sky.
On somebody’s shoulders
this love.
He is your friend in infinity,
with a special clarity seeing
that you know he’s witnessed,
and he carries you there
in the sweet hands of children,
and let’s make it clear:
never bleed a child
or give them suffering to wear.
They change the world
into how they’ve been handled.

We have no idea
how hands on this is,
how intimate and caring,
and how it makes or breaks our world.
It’s the entranceway to spiritual change
and the transformation of our world.
It’s big stuff.

You hear it at noon.
Wait a minute,
and it will be all over the skies.
It’s the role we need to see.
We’ll be there tomorrow,
when we use the internet for great things,
examine the formation of society and not just complain about it,
make its engines reformat the world
and to better even for fishes
and a safety net for trees,
into loving homes
and spiritual change,
holding our cats and dogs dearly,
what we week today.

Do you like the sound of that?
It’s comin’ on your muffler now.
Share this piece of music
if you want the times to wear it
on the holiday of our ideas,
the special occasion we need to see them with.
Share these thoughts
to your largest room,
and that’s where we find tomorrow
if you want a better world
healing papa
and beautiful with her children momma.
Share this video
on the way to our ship.

How I believe in you,
and I’m not stupid aren’t I?
Getting results,
it’s in your hands now.
The best days are yet to come.

I’m cookie honest with yah.
We ride children to our goal.
We’ll figure it out.