Beyond

my heart had spoken
within all things unbroken
and i fly to tunisia
left a while within ya come around
come sun seven times
i walk to the endless line
of this currency time
and my own vision love
my actions risen up comin forth to celebrate the sound
so where is this freedom?
commence and i’ll become
come around come around it child
i love it tomorrow, and i will see it 2 reactions will follow
i know the sunday morning calls with
the beckoning fall of all the
ancient’s lies
beyond this i don’t know where we come to where we go so carefully so carefully
i walk towards the bedroom door
cause i got some questions for you
when i said when i come back to say
«what if i can’t, what if i am not into it what are my hands what are my hands if nothing to it what am i so near and easy, love? i’m not so fond of being easy, love»
hearts and my ancient love in my permanent run-ins with the ageless love
beyond what they tell you
it’s not such an event, my love