Aside from what we came here to do
What we long for is a quiet that’s true
Where we are accepted and can truly “be”
It’s not about what you do it’s about who you “be”
That is the deliverance that helps sets you free
Your grounding focus your nest in your tree
Some of us are lucky and good fortune shines
Having those around that comfort chattering minds
In our own acceptance we receive a gift
Deliverance available to where there is no rift
On this ground we sing our song
Our heart feels known we do belong
We sing with glory here we hail supreme
Here we know true meaning of a “human” “being”
If we’re very lucky we can taste this honey
If we’re very smart we know honey’s more than money
What does home taste like to you?
What does it smell like?
How do you know you are home?
When was the last time you visited your home?
What took you there?
When you go how long do you stay?
What makes you leave? Why?
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