Seed-Thought for a Nation Bloom

 


What thought could I bring forth to you,

That will show off to me,

My seed into idea, 

Brought from affirmation and meditation, 

Blessing my nation. 

Here is the thought I bring forth, clear in thinking.

I am seed birthing turning into idea,

Word is rain, breath is warm light,

Vision rooting dominating through rich blue soil,

Fields enjoy rising my name.

I speak, there fruit appears,

I sing, light streets a glow,

My houses fill with laughter,

My city flows, my nation aums, aums aums.

Calling my echo,

I am seed. I grow up word.

I am word. I knowingly grow.

I am vision. I shape molding becoming form.

I am blessing. Being wise we rise.

From affirmation I water it,

From ideal perfect loving seeing me dominating mind

And all kind I shape it,

In love I crown it,

Sowing all within my realm,

Enjoying wins in this day,

In every ideal joyful loving way.






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