The Lion roars with a mighty force
The Bear seeks the honey from the source
The monkey’s fly high through the trees
As this is there escape path when they need to flee
The ants gather what’s needed for the troops
The Kabbalist gathers souls to be the group
The group is the playground where the souls learn to unite
Something that’s done by becoming one with the light
The light is the source of Nature’s love
Which our nature is totally opposite of
Out there waiting for everyone to find
Don’t sit on the couch waiting for a sign
Go deep within your heat
Grab on to the group as a place to start
Please open your heart and feel my plea
As you prepare yourself to come and see
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