Our Gift
Is to uplift
And shift
The Gift of Love
To go directly up Above.
And our gait
Will never be too late,
If we contemplate
And shake
Ourselves Awake
And currently wait for our break.
For we live our Lives too late
And can never sustain the wait
But certainly awake
And at our own gait
We will contemplate
The release of our Door and Gate.
Awake!

Loving the Dark,
Gets us all to impart,
Messages from the Heart;
For as we start
To depart the Dark,
It contemplates the Heart
And gets us to start
The willfulness apart,
And how to depart
From the Heart
The golden re-start
To ignite the Heart's Flame
And nevermore disdain
The part that circumcises the Heart
But brings it back
Bold and on track
To soulfully retract
Our passing members' attack!