So send some sizzling seeds of love and happiness the
Sensuous emotions of live
Soaring into the ground. Until they find
Somewhere safe and sound to nestle and bloom in
Sunny truths and magic.
Oh the sweet love must continue to grow!
Oh the melody of life will flourish in time!
Oh, loving to live, living to love!
Oh it’s all in the sow.
We reap exactly what we sow don’t you know?
Which is precisely why when tears fall
We must wipe them away lest, the ground become
Watered by our sadness,
Which would mean that only pain can flourish.