Validation Through Representation

Let your heart sing

Let the expression of your soul ring out

Let it resound into the spaces of reality

Let it be heard

Let it travel to deaf ears

Let it be understood and realized

Let your heart sing out

Let it be valuable

Bury Basket

I wish I had a basket

For my troubles, that I'd carry

I'd relieve them from my mind

So happy wouldn't tarry

And if troubles are all gone

Then you know I wouldn't worry

I'd have clarity of life

And my eye's would never blurry

But what if it get's full

And really rather heavy

Because I worry quite a lot

And my troubles, there are many

Well I'd drop it in the river

Have my troubles scat and scurry

I'd never ever trouble

And I'd never ever worry

Full Moon Song

Our love is like that of a moon

Filled to brim, and shining soon

I burst at the seams, and glow with light

Could exuding love not be right?

I the beacon, I your sight

I know you'll find me, through the night

I'll wait for you into day

I pray that you will find the way

I know for certain you'll hear my tune

For it's the cry of the full moon