Written by Cyt ap Nydden on .

Don’t listen to the ranters

That shout about their fears.

Ignore the screaming Preachers

Incincerity of tears.

Follow what is right for you,

The path all through the years;

It’s yours alone.


Try listening to banter

Of the spirits in your head.

Inspiration that will reach you

In the gardens where you’re led,

Feel the light that shines so bright

And the spirit that is fed;

It’s yours alone


The hands that offer love

You’ll come to know,

The hearts that give you hope

Will help you grow.

Soon a guiding hand

You too can show;

It’s yours alone.


It’s Love alone. 

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