Come with me, lets sit with the Bodhi tree. With the Buddha, Christ, Gandhi and Rumi.
Heal my mind; Fill my body with peace.
Fill my mind; Teach me to truly see.
Take my veil; Now I feel Unity.
Guide my soul, so, I can show, all of my people home.
Touch my soul, so, now I know; love is the way to go.
Let us trust more, now we trust, so.
Come with us, lets sit with the Bodhi tree. With the Buddha, Christ, Gandhi and Rumi.
Heal our minds; Fill our bodies with peace.
Fill our minds; Teach us to truly see.
Take our veils; Now we see Unity.
Guide our souls, so, we can show, all of our people home.
Touch our souls, so, now we know; love is the way to go.
Let it be, let it be, so.
Come with we, lets sit with the Bodhi tree. With The Buddha, Christ, Gandhi and Rumi.
Heal the mind; Fill the body with peace.
Fill the mind; Teach it to truly see.
Take the veil; Now we are Unity.
Guide the soul, so, it can show, ALL of it's people home.
Touch the soul, so, now we know; love is the way to go.
LOVE is what feels like home.
About the Creator
Micah
Poet, Writer, Student of Psychology, Para-Psychology and Philosophy, Observer of Altered states of awareness and Single Father
Spiritually, I'm an "American Mystic" & OBE enthusiast; I seek to Unify the concept of The Creator/Universe, Etc.
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