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We journey across the horizon to the little town where hearts meet and we watch the sun spread its light over the ocean
pulling everyone to the beach. 

They were elated to mingle in the sun for the rain has gone leaving a special warmth on the. lawn and the visitors gather around with their picnic basket enjoying every moment of it. I have never seen so much smiles before, some were rolling  in laughter on the grass, it is hard to tell what was going on in their head, but they all had a story to tell.

My soul journey across the sea looking for thee, I searched
 High and low but you were nowhere to be found and my spirit began to frown. I heard that you were here but I could not tell where you were staying and the evening gets longer and your presence became stronger.

 Look up in the sky and watch the planes as they fly by; there is music in the sky and melody fill the air spreading joy everywhere but the time is coming when  destiny will change the tune and you will know the truth. When my soul speak, it will cause your heart to weep
Come and listen to the oracle of they journey across the country looking for what they could not understand and all the found was a man sitting in a broken van wearing a long robe and a broken crown but the miracle was  at the side where love abide.  .That was all they need to complete a decade old journey that has they roaming, country, village cities and town but now they are homeward bound and destiny have found the answer.

Everybody come and dine with me on the final leg of your journey, come and sing with me and touch my soul with kind words of old. It is the part of me that you cannot see that is driving the universe crazy, it is he part of me that you cannot touch that have them weeping behind the bus.

Daylight creeps like snake curled up behind the counter and he sits there with a glass of  rum punch in his hand, hoping that someone would understand, the bartender is hastily cleaning the counter trying to get everything done before the morning comes alive but he sat there staring in space as if he didn’t care and so she reached out to him and that was where his life began he has finally found the perfect one.

Come and touch my soul and you will be made whole.
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