Blossoming a New World

 

A new world is blossoming, 

From the womb into thy hand.

Here is the plan for me and woman,

Believe you me,

Each word you think becoming I do,

For being mine looking through,

and seeing this picture for you.

A new world is blossoming,

From the womb into thy hand.

Here is the plan for me and woman,

Believe you me,

Each word you think dream becoming I do,

For being mind, looking at you,

Me seeing this picture coming through,

Oh vision love light you tickle my eyes,

For appearing before and in my skies.