Music Players
Songs to sing for the masses, songs to sing and dance the nights away,
hope hopping searching for places to land. Gifts to share, acts of
kindness to give and take, smiles for the mistakes corrected. Mercy and
goodness here to correct the mistakes, make the grades to take the next
step up the mountains that you choose to climb. What a great day to be
alive still, jumps for joys and pains of the good life, happy with the
rewards, happy with the pies in the sky and the pots of gold at the end
of the rainbows.
On the yellow brick road, with the lion, on the yellow brick road with
the Tin Man, where are the others, that are going to the green cities?
Questions for the OZ? Roads to riches, lands to dream about, ships
passing in the night. Dances for the Tin Men, dances for the frogs and
freaks out at night. Prayers, wishes, dreams, desires equal to the
dances done on the yellow brick roads. Songs to sing, songs to dance the
nights away with a Tin Man, dances with a Lion, dances with a
scarecrows, dances with the dogs and the girls on the yellow brick roads
to greatness. Ready to dance and sing life away?
Happy notes from the songs, fish for a day, a rap song, great message. Free time to dance, downtime to dream, killing time waiting to sail. Time to wait for John, Jack or Jim, horses racing, for the green lights in traffic. Horses, rats and men racing for the prize. Ribbons of placement, animals driving forces to check, lessons or blessing to review. Joy and pleasures for dazes done, fish fried with the frogs for bait, plenty of fish in the seas of people. Sailors, farmers and dragons sleeping, battles to fight, earth angels to save. Songs to sign for the stars in the sky, the northern lights brighter than stars.
Peter Pan with a ship of dreams, sailing the ocean blue, blessed with wit and charms. Time and attention on land at the house on the cliffs over the ocean. Waiting for sleeping beauty to wake up, need that kiss to come alive. Great story, the young girls not able to accept men, would rather sleep though the winter, maybe?
The standards changed, needed different results, fun and games for the blue skies. Dogwood Buttterfly is another way I view my life, state butterfly for California, was born in San Diego. New beginning, and rebirth, after day of luck for Irish. Not sure of complete cycles of numbers out in force yet.
Done with that for now. Need help for next steps on path, need the support, and wind under my wings, on the flip side of the coin, can do alone, will take longer. Ready to run not walk.
Earth angel, fairy, pixie, or a dogwood butterfly, flipping cards.
Just a fairy, just another earth angeĺ, with wings to fly Love the colors: yellow or gold, sure about the colors of the wings. Colors used yellow, green and orange. Gold, cash and luck the colors in the wings. The luck of the Irish, in the powers in the numbers, gold and cash -4 letter, luck and green, yellow and gold. More signs to read in the numbers, lucky numbers, lucky names, and lucky stars. Ship of dreams set to sail with the blue fairy, earth earth angels, trips back to sunny and bright days now.
Rainy days, raining frogs out of the sky, a curse. Funny for the saints in the bible, bugs to bite, and blood instead of water. Nice trick, nice story, Moses not Jesus Christ, same book. Fairy tales told at least eight times. Same story, different names, different location, same rewards, around the world. Works every time. Food for the masses, brain washing with bible stories, sleeping zombies, busy dying daily. Gifts for heavens, gift from God, gift from center of earth, pick the frog to go with this picture.
Hard knocks for lessons in love and devotion, life for love, love and
hate horns of a goat. Tales to share, lessons in classes on the beach.
Grass growing in the fields in Italy. Greetings to Tall Trees, the tree hogger from New York City, great life back in time. Happy and blue
flipping coins. Thanks for kids, tips on trips to hell, kindness and
mercy shared. Lights on part of the time is dandy and fine.
Time is a wheel, and time does not stop for looks, charms or grasses
that are greener for the cattle, bison, and buffs around and around the
wheels turns, and the wheels do stop going around in time, not time it
never stops. Dances in the wind on the beach.
Hope hops daily to wishes, prayers, desires, and peace and love by the
sea, with touches of laughter, hope, and happiness to follow the jokes
on family members, friends and foes. Why not, turn the page, and write
another book on the super sized-whales: that have lights on or lights off,
not sure are you? Boat Floats.
Time on boat, in the beginning, was a trip on seven
seas, oars in the water. Dazed and stone, trips on the water, dates on
the beach. Men in the water, men in the mirror, victims of love and
hate, faces in the mirror. Starting with the faces in the mirror, time
to change, starting with yourself, questions to make the world a better
place. Changes the need time, open your mind, to the chances to make a
differents, in the lives of others.
Read between the
lines, sisters with stories, tales of love and hate, horns on a goat.
Others lives with sorry and pain, to change the lies to self. Love is
something to show, love is light, love is some of the dreams on the
boat. Time on the boat to look around, nowhere to hind, lives of hard
aches and pains, to change lives of loneliness, gifts of love to feel on
the boat. Gifts of love to share and share, friends and foes with the
lights on, out of the darkness of pain. Love and hate, flipping cards,
powers in the images of love and dances on the beach. Gifts of time and
space, to spare on happiness and joys of growth and changes.
No
promises, we are young, searching our hearts for so long, love is a
fantasy, trips to the moon. Make you safe, makes live better, to fly
from the frogs and snakes. Traps to catch the best fish in the seas.
Blue lights to share, darkness for the stars to shine, trips to share of
the close calls. Death to heart aches, no promises in love and hate,
hearts to blend or break. Notes to know, love is a battle field. Life on
the boats to sail to better dazes life on the beach. Classes on love
and devotion, mad about the lack of growth, houses build on sands of
time.
Left Turns: Happy notes, happy? Faces in mirror change with drugs on hand.Dances with snakes, dances in the dark, dances in the rocks and the bumps in the road, lessons learned.
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