Oh God,
Oh Mother
oi!
Father,
papi, pita
Mother, mami,
mam
My boo
Honey you
Brothers and
sisters
My sons and
daughters
(Listen to me)
The truth of
this world is polarity
I’s a man
need a woman next to me
And I need a
man, to walk hand in hand
Whether
brothers or sisters
Lovers, sons
or daughters
We come from
the same source
Of Infinity
Is time you
see
Is not your
will but Mine be done
Take a good
look around
At your lost
daughters and sons
See in them
the reflection
Of the Divine
person
You ought to
become
And just
surrender….surrender to that love
True love, (the
one that come from the Power above)
Doh beat on
yourself! Embrace yourself!
Forgive and
don’t forget
The place
that eh heal yet
Sing Om, Shanti, Om,
Shanti, shanti, om.
The truth of
this world is diversity
Created to
bring infinite possibilities
And no
doctorate, Could ever explain
The
incessant evolution
The rainbow
variation
The surprising
harmony
Making us
the same
Isn’t plain enough
to see
Is not your
will but mine be done
Take a good
look around
At your lost
daughters and sons
See in them
the reflection
Of the
Divine person
You ought to
be
And just
surrender….surrender to that love
True love, (the
one that come from the Power above)
Doh beat on
yourself! Embrace yourself!
Forgive and
don’t forget
The place
that eh heal yet
Sing Om, Shanti, Om,
Shanti, shanti, om.
The truth of
this world is a mystery
It have so
many things we yet to see
So don’t underestimate,
your ignorance
False pride
hafta humble
Or progress
will tumble
Into a
cesspit
Of pure
tyranny
Please try to
see
Is not your
will but Mine be done
Take a good
look around
At your lost
daughters and sons
See in them
the reflection
Of the
Divine person
You truly can be
And just
surrender….surrender to that love
True love,
the one that come from the Power above
Doh beat on
yourself! Embrace yourself!
Forgive and
don’t forget
The place
that eh heal yet
Sing Om, Shanti, Om,
Shanti, shanti, om.
Love, love
one another
Forgive,
forgive each-other
We all wounded
from this war
Remember
what we fighting for
Don’t forget
those shot down
Rise their
spirit from de ground
Sing for
those who eh make it through
Sing louder for
those with faith renewed
To love another
day
Think of
them and say…
Sing Om, Shanti, Om,
Shanti, shanti, om.
Shanti, shanti, om.
Sing Om, Shanti Ishvara
Shanti, shanti, om.
Shanti Shanti Ishvara
Shanti, shanti om.
© Jessica Joseph 2012
