Making noise, what noise to make?

Is it just noise for noises sake?

Or is it music to the ear;

the sort of sound dispels all fear,

relax the Spirit, soothe the soul,

the truth behind our feeling whole.

To walk a path where violence grows

nurtures not one thing that flows.

Fear and pain are no the answer,

rather they are this worlds cancer.

So walk up tall and sing your song

of that place where you do belong,

that place where we all should be;

that place where we can all be free.

The hand of Gaia awaits us there

to cradle all in infinite care.

Lets raise our voices, sing out loud;

sing the song that makes up proud.

‘Tis not the screams that make us strong;

that help our hearts to just belong.

It is the chorus of our love

that lifts our spirits high above.

time to stop, don’t scream in fear

lets raise our voices high and clear.

It’s beauty that this world is needing,

every voice is one more seeding.

We can now help a forest grow

if only we can learn to sow;

the seeds of hope spread everywhere

to fill this world with love and care.