Thanksgiving

Thank Thank Thank
to what you giving
Thank Thank Thank
to the song for the rhythm

Let me dance to my decisions
In a trance of a good mission
You be safe and seal yourself
in a state of forgiveness
Sign and deliver it with a kiss
watch Love turn into bliss

Don't miss out on your blessings
Catch them like baseballs & home runs
Don't stop, keep moving, and run
Faster than the 100 yard dash to your dreams
Don't give up, for theirs honor in acting out
on gifts that lift up your talents
and your riches discover your niches

Pull up your britches
Close wounds like stitches
heal yourself from the pain
Aloe Vera your intuition and brain
Understand there's lessons in everything

Grow and let heaven ring
blast those trumpets, harps, bass in things
As angelic choirs sings
in high octaves & staccatos
in Ballagio like Ballrooms
with Golden Pillars

Ballerinas & African Dancers
in all white garb
Thank God for these visions of heaven
Now rob me of my essence seven
so you can find peace in yours

No hard feelings
its a new begging
contribute to the healing
and witness peace on earth unfold

(Happy Thanksgiving)
copyright Dante G. Giray aka Divine