up my sleepy heads and see this bright new day!
up my dear ones, letís go out and play!
have a brand new world awakening, and itís going to be
up my dear sweet ones for itís a whole new land.
you go out this day and whistle a happy tune,
wander the streets of love and look forward to the moon.
dance and sing and jump for joy, and then youíll stop
all along the road to joy, youíll know youíve done
caught the world by its tail, and then youíve caressed
delivered a kiss upon its sweet breath and whispered I
go and tell your tale of love that rings throughout the
when you come back and see the crowds youíll tell them
of your tale.
day will ring throughout the years as being all there
when the time draws near to find the laughter and the
come a truth so resonant that you will surely know
here is peace and freedom now for all will shimmer so.
now my friends I sing to you of tales and wings of gold.
shots heard round the world this day of tales and truths
visitors from out the blue who come to reconcile
all of family today and tell you all the while
been right here and watched you grow and sent you love
see the gleam in Fatherís eye when once again we come
is the way it is my dears when trouble leaves this place
ease and flow become the way to wear happy face.
come and sit upon the knee of Masters and Angels many.
we are here to see you to the gold and silver penny,
lots of mirth and merriment shall ring throughout the
joy to all the hearts that beat everywhere.
see you shine and listen to the bells that peal for you
sow the seeds of freedom sure that fits you like a shoe.
there is nothing in this world that needs to be
than the call of freedomís song as on our knee
as a child youíre going to see the sparkle of new
then youíll know that God always did lend a gallant
all your cries and all your woes, and all your tales of
shifted all the energies of love into a flood
compassionate tears and comforting arms around the
watched and felt as smiles from under frowns were born.
no more fears and no more strife until the trumpets
they recall the days of yore that memories resound.
is a day of reckoning when once we spell the sound of
sings the song and heralds the thunder of gentle summer
comes and sweeps the forests clean and sweeps the fields
all those petals raise the beauty that fills up every
sweet success and gentle hearts who celebrate the dawn
new tomorrows echoing forth the eyes of the new born
speckles adorning the soft new coat of love between the
old sweet touch of parental love the best they ever
now I lay me down to sleep and gaze at that old moon
sings its sweet old lullaby and makes the lovers swoon.
they know love in a tender way and so they lead the
the land of promises and know they canít go wrong.
long as they have love and know that they are invincible
is nothing that cannot be done with what is invisible
there is something you cannot see within the hearts of
that is the power to end all fear and bring all to
what is true and what is not, and what decides to come
to the recollection of the truth of where is home.
in our hearts dear ones of mine and in our souls for
love and sow our seeds of faith and worry nevermore
go I shall to dreamland sweet and see you all entwined
a web spun into a filament of gold so intricate and fine
it will spell the finest story that evermore will be
here it is for you to write and allow it to be told.
AM the one who brings to you this sonnet for your joy
in my words I do bespeak the coming my girls and boys
new treasures and hardy souls who bring forth words of
I St Germain, Am going to be before you in your youth.
all is young where secrets open and that in turn reveals
truth of who you all are and the echo through the fields
clover, daisies, and sweet lavender to cleanse away the
why the years and lifetimes too have gathered so much
will be memory none of that when you harken the refrain
all the angelsí chorus fair and all aboard the train
come and hear the newfound words of glory from above,
know that all is well in life and blessed in His love
you dear Master St Germain,