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

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