Has our conscious shown? Has the sweet breeze blown? Has all kindness gone? Hope still lingers on... I dream myself of newfound pity Standing alone in NewYork City And I dont know why.. Are we listening? To hymes of offering? Have we eyes to see? That love is gathering? Why the words that I've been reading.. have now started the act of bleeding into one? so I walked up on high? and I stepped to the edge... To see my world below... And I laugh at myself... As the years roll down... cause its the world I know. ------- In every color, theres the light. In every stone, sleeps a crystal. Remember the Shaman.. when he used to say.. that Man is the dream of the dolphin. Looking For: Simple, Honest, Wise, Down to Earth, rational, admirable, understanding, charming, elegant & presentable.