Am I being called from ancestors gone bye, Whispering hush now don’t cry.

All is within, you just need to see, not with the eyes, but with integrity.

Let go of the thoughts the intellectual mind, feel the power of all there really Is, natures calling listen to me I’m how it used to Be.

No hardships, no ego no programmes galore,

Just loving in nature, no words can express the love that can caress you, slowly to awaken, just let go, the stage is yours are you ready to live the life that you’ve waited for,

Or is fear going to slowly deplete you, kill you, with no where to go.

Your strong , your powerful, you’re the creator, why don’t you know!!

The power exceeds any thought or foe, free will you have.

But you need to face and see all the creations that were created in we, let it flow to let it go

Its time, how long do you prolong,

Walk the walk, not the talk, talking not needed, wordless, I seek my ancestors.

I’m going to quieten this mind, these words, these thoughts and listen to the birds.