The new religion

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Here is the new religion
to be yourself and God as one
to have the will to make a million
good things to share around

When Gods are many more
you choose just one of them
or every chooses his walk of life

to complete the human mind

God may be everywhere
In rock, in trees or air
Thus the life is easy to bear
Like Bruno and Spinosa shared

Religion monotheistic conquered the world
and shepherd the people for good
 head in turban or a cross on the chest
God is the one but what good of that?

We live here down by the ground
But does this turn our world around?
there is Something within ourselves
and this something is our own Souls

Is it different within everyone
a stamp for each person's mind
one is a genius, other is gay
everyone God is in his own way

So this is the new religion 
the future of our hopes
to find in yourself a holy place,
where to preach in your own way

Natural you

Being you is not a sin

Even if you ain't so clean

Saying truth is not a sin

But it makes your life clean.

Be yourself and you will see

That all life needs is in your fist

You don't need to make a seen

You don't need to be a beast.

Just  because you're a man of Earth,

And  live your life with no regret

Doesn't mean you'd eat the dirt

Instead, the world for you will not forget.

Being you is not a sin

Be yourself and live your dream.

Dreaming

The dreams I dreamed were never dreamed,

The dreaming of my dreams was so esteemed.

The dream of last night was so incomplete,

I can’t wait for tonight to have it all dreamed.

It started with an old dream that once was reached,

Somewhere, with someone on an empty beach.

The dream was so real, I was lost in the sand,

It almost killed me just before reaching the end.

But in the time the end did never come,

So now that dream my life has become.

The dreams I dream are so esteemed

They keep me floating in the life-stream

I’ve got a woman

I’ve got a woman

Who is perfectly mine

I’ve got a baby

I could never find

She gives me honey

With just one smile

She makes me happy

I smile for miles

Don't need no money

Don't need no things

Just want my honey

The girl of my dreams

 

Ooo I love my baby

No need to make test

Ooo she loves me may be?

It’s so useless to guess.

I've  got a woman,

Who's perfectly mine

I love my baby

And she is so fine.

My jazz

Listening jazz,
Nice and smooth as much as my soul.
Feeling the jazz,
Beating deep in my heart.

Breathing the smell of the jazz,
With a sense so superior.
Touching the jazz,
Laid down smoothly on my lover's skin.

Looking at my jazz,
As I’m looking at the mirror.
Seeing all about my jazz,
Because it's all around me.

Living with the jazz,
In the way I’m writing about it.
Writing about the jazz,
Just because I’m really listening.

St.