I woke up yesterday morning
And I listened to a voice
The voice was still and loud
And it said “Relax and Rejoice!”
I loved this voice
I think it was me
And I said to this voice, “Hey Me!
Walk with me!
Talk with me!
Sing with me!
Hey Me!
Let’s be a family together!
Walk into the Light together!
Wake up every morning together!
And enjoy being who we really are together!
The Big Yogi came to play,
I met him years before
In the spirit of play
Of the Hippie days
Before I ever heard him roar.
And when he did he said
“I am YB.
I Am Here Now!
I am here to teach you to say
As the Yogis do
“Wow!”
Say it from the navel
Loud and clear
Like the Yogis do, Waho!
YB, It’s the magic of the Word
Just after the beginning
Just before the end
Remember John the Baptist?
The Master of Word
The Master of Love
Beyond the master hypnotist!
So now I am playing
Music with my Soul!
And I hear my Soul
Rock and Roll
It isn’t really a dead art.
It really isn’t boring.
When you sing and listenTo your voice,
You find your Spirit soaring.
Now,Let’s all lift up
Not a glass but a cup.
A cup of Yogi Tea!
And drink to the Lion
Who roared out a song
That was really a song of Glee!
Life to All !
Love to All!
Peace to All!
And more!
Listen again to your beautiful voice
And again, let your heart soar!
(And yes! I still think the voice was me)
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)