Anaesthesia For the Soul
Anaesthesia for the soul
A feeling that has a spiritual flow,
Somehow it feels arcane and old
But the reminds you of years gone by of gold,
We are light beams,
We are star seeds,
We are sunbeams,
Shining light and energy,
We share the love
And bring about beauty and harmony,
Through the act of coalescing unity,
This is anaesthesia for the soul.
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