In presence, there is honor.
Uniting time and space,
Here we behold,
The entire human race.
I honor you,
Warrior of NOW,
Being of Peace,
Holding your ground.
Our love is the womb,
True container to behold,
Within sacred space,
Lives the real gold.
True essence is held,
Nourished within,
Awakening honor,
Again and again..
Through forests of leaves,
Jungles of weeds,
The living grows strong,
Wind honors the seeds.
Rains, sea and river,
Ma water does flow,
Nature delivers,
These seeds that we sow.
In beauty we walk,
This cycle revealed
All Nature is honored
So all may be healed.