Thanksgiving

S OULLOVE is the Red Balloon, the

O ne I freed to reach the sky.

U nderneath the starry tears

L uring mother-lullaby.

B ehold the beauty, smell the sweet,

R ace the moon and swim the wind!

O ceans, raise my tiny seed!

T ree of Love for ALL to ring,

H eal my silent heart to sing!

E ternal bloom of Thanksgiving

R enew the life of scarry Brig!