WRITTEN, VOCALISED, COMPOSED BY TIEVA LOVELL
The Passengers on my Train
I knew you all before; get ready to encounter just that little more
Repaying debts, clearing up threats that followed us throughout these temporary universal nets
As you step onto my golden carriage don't plan our ever-lasting universal marriage
For we shall meet again within this revolving flame
It is our calling; this is the truth that has been buried deep and stripped right from our youth
I may stand with you holding you hand, next stop you may step off onto the path of your own land
I've lived on others trains or have they passed through mine?
This we cannot tell within this illusive time
My passengers, they come, they go, they bring their gifts, whatever colours they may be.
For me to learn and grow and see into the deeper, wider glee
Each passenger leaves its lasting mark upon my glistening loving track
A programmed trace within the mind with waves that fade with passing time
I wish to thank all those who know how far and wide the rivers flow
My waters are so warm and deep; I do not wish to drown those souls who endure its momentary peek
For if our carriage goes off track, I know its purpose is to leave this painful mark
For all our burdens, scars and tares are uniquely gifted to all that is and all that dares.
Please leave your trace of love and light throughout each carriage within this flashing universal day and its everlasting moonlit night.
For all is one and one of all, within this intertwined depth of its universal moving wall.
I'm waiting for my signal; I know the last train has yet to pull into its track to leave its ever-lasting beauty of its never dying mark.
2011
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