think sing bring

please take a moment to listen
learn that the world is a mission
and the wise are aware that its wishing
which has cause to create our condition

your thought
manifests what is brought

so when you do what you dare
remember G-d in your prayers

this world is just concepts colliding
those who preach matter are lying

nothing lasts forever that is touched
i know it seems real and such

but the truth is that its an illusion
i know how that must be confusing
but please considering a few things

like the chance of coincidence
all these occurrences seem happenstance

but consider how images prance
creating poetry love and romance

these stories that make up our lives
these meetings of husbands and wives
the look of love in their eyes
they all lead me to surmise

that there is something greater then us all
that makes the immense seem small
like how whenever we fall
we once again rise and stand tall

or how we think of a friend before they arrive
of how right now, we are all linked and alive
of how we all feel deep inside
deciphering the truth form the lies

we lead one another to light
we need one another at night
to hug and kiss and hold tight
to insist every thing is all right

so know this world is a song
and we sing to keep ourselves strong
and cradle in each others arms
for love or just to keep warm
to save one another from harm

and so i have rightful sworn
that i shall take the time to warn
the sad from staying forlorn
there is time meant to morn
but once your shirt has been torn
its time to find a new form

so live life like an art
its a song till the end from the start
and the notes seem so hard and sharp
until played with the harp of your heart