The Stars

Wisdom, guidance, in order of things you need
Realms insides the palms lies a story of the thieves
Aristocratic cryptic's waving wands just to decive
And ever-blowing sheet leave no visual to conceive
Problems always probably and things will just repeat
Unless we change the way we think, poignant when we speak
Our minds internal still search and wish to seek
For hidden answers that no human mouth can teach
Melody in music form to bring the world together to a place of peace
Not every man is one nor the other
Each and every one of us connected to our lover
Connected to the earth, life is giving birth
Feeling music before we're even speaking
Our hearts pumping, beating
Drums, they bang aloud, the piano is the suspense
You reel at your first fall down, the microphone for the tone
You slowly groaned, the guitar for the first time
You're with your someone making love in a car
The stars are what we look at because that is what we are