Hope I've need to dance a dance of Forgiveness upon every living thing upon the (H)eartH. And then, grasp my own fate in all of this, I considered it less than one might imagine it's worth. I do imagine it as most Loving, so I'm set to pop! Bippety boo wha wha, goes the whistle of Peace, the soul-mate of Love and Forgiveness... The children smiled upon the once silent man, who spoke in riddles as long as his grin, yet now I dance to the rhythm within... All aboard for the ride of your life! I do imagine it as most Loving, so I'm set to pop! Bippety boo wha wha, goes the whistle of Peace, the soul-mate of Love and Forgiveness. See? © 2012 the spirit of Love dancing through Mark Richard Prime
(The Weaver's Song)