Sweet Key

Sweet Key

A Poem by Healing Star
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just a little thought that went running through the center of my Mind.

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We were born
We were born in Babylon
Babylon

And asked to change It
Rearrange It
Cure it of it's Illness

With our Hearts so True
We traded for a Dream True
And it is Time

We all hear It
It's calling endlessly Now
It's Time, It's Time, It's Time

Time to bring our Medicine 
Time to bring our Medicine 
Time to remember who we Are

Time to bring our Medicine 
Time to bring our Medicine 
Time to remember our True Star

We were born
We were born in Babylon
Babylon

And asked to change It
Rearrange It
Cure it of it's Illness

With our Hearts so True
We traded for a Dream True
And it is Time

We all hear It
It's calling endlessly Now
It's Time, It's Time, It's Time

You are the Lion
You must bring Zion
Bring Zion Home

You are the Lion
You must bring Zion
Bring Zion Home

I know you've Heard It
I can see it in your Eyes
No more Lies, No more Lies
And you have no more, Alibis

We all hear It
It's calling endlessly Now
It's Time, It's Time, It's Time

Take up your Shield
You can do without that Meal
No more time for you to Steal

Know you hold your Answers
Know the Message is True
Follow with all your Sisters
You have come to make the Sky more Blue

With your Whispers
You can heal all my Pain
With your Holy Sisters
You will bring the Healing Rains

Feminine Energy 
Come to share her Truth
Holy Energy 
Come to Balance this Holy Youth

And you my Darling
You are now finally seeing Yourself
Finally seeing Yourself
Trust the Vision that you See
Your Sweetness is the Key

© 2015 Healing Star


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Added on September 29, 2015
Last Updated on September 29, 2015

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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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