long ago i've seen tomorrow
shadows and dreams of yester-sorrow
looking with eyes, they are wide open
full of hope and always glowing
noticing thrills within the body
longing to go beyond their power
taking your hand with full disclosure
trusting that you will be the knowing
don't want to teach and don't want to speak
don't want to think and don't want to seek
rising through storm brought on by war
heaven awaits with room for two more
on trampoline i've climbed just now
jumping up high and falling down
maybe one day the sound will break
stillness awaits, i'll be it someday
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