Thanksgiving

S OULLOVE is the Red Balloon, the
O ne I freed to reach the sky.
U nderneath the starry tears
L uring mother-lullaby.
B ehold the beauty, smell the sweet,
R ace the moon and swim the wind!
O ceans, raise my tiny seed!
T ree of Love for ALL to ring,
H eal my silent heart to sing!
E ternal bloom of Thanksgiving
R enew the life of scarry Brig!