They Sing To Me

They Sing To Me

A Poem by Healing Star
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This is about the Ancestors who speak to me through music I hear.

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As I just woke up.

I take a drink from the cup.

They are singing to me.

They are singing to me.

Don't you wanna be free?

Don't you wanna be free?

 

As I just wrote it down.

As I started to frown.

They are singing to me.

They are singing to me.

Don't you wanna be free?

Don't you wanna be free?

 

As I stepped on the land.

As they took my hand.

They are singing to me.

They are singing to me.

Your Heart was meant to be free.

Your Heart was meant to be free.

 

As I see through my eye.

As I reach to for the sky.

They are singing to me.

They are singing to me.

You gotta fight to be free.

You gotta fight to be free.

 

 As I run through the grass.

As I sift through my past.

They are singing to me.

They are singing to me.

Through your Heart you can see.

Through your Heart you can see.

 

As I sit and Ponder.

As my mind starts to Wonder.

They start singing to me.

They start singing to me.

Your Spirit's tall as the tree.

Your Spirit's tall as the tree.

 

As I look to my soul.

As I begin to feel whole.

They are singing to me.

They are singing to me.

Your Heart is the master Key.

Your Heart is the master Key.

 

As I walk through the grove.

As I begin to grow old.

They are still singing to me.

They are still singing to me.

You have helped us break free.

You have helped us break free.

 

As I sink to my knees.

As I look to the seas.

They are singing to me.

They are singing to me.

Through your feelings we see.

Through your feelings we see.

 

As I lay me down.

As the day ends its sound.

They are still singing to me.

They are still singing to me.

Together we are free.

Together we are free.

 

As I ride the night wind.

As my dreams start to come in.

They are singing with me.

They are singing with me.

This is where we make it free.

This is where we make it free.

 

As the stars drop from the sky.

As the waters run from my eye.

They are here with me.

They are here with me.

And our hearts are set free.

And our hearts are set free.

 

As I see the beauty in this.

As my heart turns to the bliss.

We are melded as one.

We are melded as one.

And we fly through the rainbow.

And we fly through the rainbow.

 

As we see with new eyes.

As we break free from the lies.

We are melded as one.

We are melded as one.

And we sail through the Central Sun.

And we sail through the Central Sun.

© 2013 Healing Star


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Added on July 26, 2013
Last Updated on July 27, 2013
Tags: Ancestors, Singing, Free, Heart, One, Open, Stirring, Grace, Peace

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Healing Star
Healing Star

South Jordan, UT



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I am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..

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