I sing a song of Freedom,
A vision of the Free,
Where all the World is Smiling
And shines Eternally.
So pass the baton sweetly,
You will receive it well,
With Open Arms and Open Heart
Like this forever dwell.
The pain of death and all the woes
Will never linger here.
The lightest touch of Open Heart
Will meet them in its glare!
The gods and demons never bind
Within this Blissful Song!
So sing it Loud,
So sing it Free!
I’ve known it all along!
Annette Currington