HEAL THE WORLD.
Have we really givn our best to heal the world. or are we just talking. and singing , and talking and singing all those who have plenty, please give what ever you can, If you feed one hungry person and put clothes on him GOD WILL BLESS YOU.The starving children of the world are still waiting for you and for me
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"Heal The World"
There's A Place In Your Heart
And I Know That It Is Love
And This Place Could Be Much
Brighter Than Tomorrow
And If You Really Try You'll Find
There's No Need To Cry
In This Place You'll Feel
There's No Hurt Or Sorrow
There Are Ways To Get There
If You Care Enough For The Living
Make A Little Space Make A Better Place...
Heal The World Make It A Better Place
For You And For Me And The Entire Human Race
There Are People Dying If You Care Enough
For The Living Make A Better Place
For You And For Me
If You Want To Know Why There's A Love That
Cannot Lie
Love Is Strong It Only Cares For
Joyful Giving if We Try
We Shall SeeIn This Bliss
We Cannot Fee lFear Or Dread
We Stop Existing And Start Living
Then It Feels That Always Love's Enough For
Us Growing So Make A Better World
Make A Better World...
And The Dream We Were
Conceived In
Will Reveal A Joyful Face
And The World We Once Believed In
Will Shine Again In Grace
Then Why Do We Keep strangling Life
Wound This Earth Crucify Its Soul
Though It's Plain To See This World Is Heavenly
Be God's Glow
We Could Fly So High Let Our Spirits Never Die
In My HeartI Feel You Are All My Brothers
Create A World With No Fear
Together We'll Cry Happy Tears
See The Nations Turn Their Swords
Into Plowshares
We Could Really Get There
If You Cared Enough For The Living
Make A Little Space To Make A Better Place...
Heal The World Make It A Better Place
For You And For Me And The Entire Human Race
There Are People Dying If You Care Enough
For The Living
Make A Better PlaceFor You And For Me
There Are People Dying
If You Care Enough For The Living
Make A Better Place for You And For Me
For You And For Me
god bless all you givers,
cluelessnan
Friday, August 28, 2009
REMEMBERING MICHAEL JACKSON 51ST BIRTHDAY
Like a comet
Blazing across the evening sky
Gone Too Soon
Like a rainbow
Fading in a twinkling eye
Gone Too Soon
Shiny and sparkly and sendingly by in one day
Gone one night
Like the losses in night
On a cloudy afternoon
Gone Too Soon
Like a castle
Built upon a sandy beach
Gone Too Soon
Like a bird flock
That is just beyond your reach
Gone Too Soon
Born to amuse
To aspire, DELIGHT in one day
Gone one night
Ooohh
Like a sunset day from the raising woooo
Gone Too Soon
Gone Too Soon
Thursday, August 27, 2009
MANY FACES OF MICHAEL JACKSON
Magical Child
Once there was a child and he was free
Deep inside, he felt the laughter
The mirth and play of nature's glee
Beauty, love was all he'd see
He knew his power was the power of God
He was so sure, they considered him odd
This power of innocence, of compassion, of light
Threatened the priests and created a fight
In endless ways they sought to dismantle
This mysteroius force which they could not handle
In endless ways they tried to destroy
His simple trust, his boundless joy
His invincible armor was a shield of bliss
Nothing could touch it, no venom, no hiss
The child remained in a state of grace
He wasn't confined in time or place
In Technicolor dreams, he frolicked and played
While acting his part, in Eternity he stayed
Soothsayers came and fortunes were told
Some were vehement, others were bold
In denouncing this child, this perplexing creature
With the rest of the world he shared no feature
IS he real?He is so strange
His unpredictable nature knows no range
He puzzles us so, is he straight?
What's his destiny?What's his fate?
And while they whispered and conspired
Through endless rumors to get him tired
To kill his wonder, trample him near
Burn his courage, fuel his fear
The child remained just simpel, sincere
All he wanted was the mountain high
Color the clouds, paint the sky
Beyond these boundaries, he wanted to fly
In nature's scheme, never to die
Don't stop this child, he's the father of man
Don't cross his way, he's part of the plan
I am that child, but so are you
You've just forgotten, just lost the clue
Inside your heart sits a Seer
Between his thoughts, he can hear
A melody simple but wondrously clear
The music of life, so precious, so dear
If you could for one moment know
This spark of creation, this exquisite glow
You would come and dance with me
Kindle this fire so we could see
All the children of the Earth
Wave their magic and give new birth
To a world of freedom with no pain
A world of joy, much more sane
Deep inside, you know it's true
Just find that child, it's hiding in you
How I Make Music
People ask me how I make music. I tell them I
just step into it.It's like stepping into a river and
joining the flow. Every moment in the river has
it's song. So I stay in the moment and listen.
What I hear is never the same. A walk
through the woods brings a light, crackling
song:Leaves rustle in the wind, birds chatter and
Squirrels scold, twigs crunch underfoot, and
the beat of my heart holds it all together. When
you join the flow, the music is inside and outside,
and both are the same. As long as I can listen to
the moment, I'll always have music..
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