May way

site obvious

     A way in the space

I know the face

Obvious line

in the sky

So much thing

to tell us

about why

Why the clouds are white

why the sky is blue

Is the mind true?

Because

there is a cause

offering an answer

for the moods

of life

There are minds

and tries

To understand

the sky

So the things

shine

Trying to keep the face

an ideal life

Together of course

because of winds

in the sail

and clouds over

the sea

See

See myself

wondering

about help

See God

answering

things

mean

See my face

Smiling

without trace

of a old story

a man with no glory

that helped a town

like a clown

And nobody look

at his face

To see the meaning

of disgrace

No glory

no

at all

forever a clown

smiling to people

saving their souls

Keep waiting

for the good

Oh my Lord

so what Do we

afford?

Hell or Heaven?

Wake up

little child

nevermind