Shapes, sounds, vibrationsColors, placements, sensations
To most have no relation

But you see their translations

Fore in these are our foundations

God’s glorious creations

All “simple” things deserve standing ovations

We fall short of His expectations

Losing truth with each generation

If we only knew life’s operations

We’d be sure, as you are, of our obligations

For self purification

Fore all life’s population

Have been ready in reservation

To begin a revelation

In all the nations

If we could but feel it’s stimulations

Too lost in stipulations

Fighting what we believe to be tribulations

It’s the dead that live in “isolation”

Who need some clarification

Time has come for some renegotiations


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