Wohpe or Fallen Star, the Angel in the Yard

From heaven in the four directions we take care of our hearts once again. We fill this world with your diamonds, to shell out the perfect garage. We fill it up with the treasures of a lifetime ago. And now we send it on over to the place where everything grows.... in the garden of paradise. Come whisper to me. In the cosmos I lit the sky, with a bright diamond that cried. And now I am near the earth. I sing a rainbow. For all of the colors, I can finally see grow. 

Light my heart on fire.  Let me see this place. Where my mischief did get us, towards the other side that glowed. Remember where you came from. Remember that song in your heart. We share all of this wisdom, in order we can play our part. Come light this fire inside of our hearts. And when we sing and remember to dance, let us play with the delight of the rings. All the colors they are besides me. All the colors we are the plenty. Remember we shine forever and that is the place of good knews. Heaven shine inside of me. Let my heart find my family. All of the four directions of the seas, where the mighty blue cast shadows to the true. And there the sparkling will let me see. We will be together forever in eternity. We will become children of the dawn, where we are the songs. Send rapture to all of the daze. Come sing our hearts in our praise. We are joining for all this distance race, the place where we stand a good chase. 

Sing our hearts in the world. Sing our hearts in the world. Sing our hearts in the world. Let us all become inside of this sown. We are joining for this place, where we have a good old fashioned chase. We are the true and blue with you. There is a family inside of this good knews. Heaven hold us and have our names, together we will become the safe. The blooming hearts of all we should. Come to this place once again. Let us live inside of everything. We will become this tethered fall, the place we measure our sacred hearts. We sing to ring out and bring a shout, the mission of all that is the bouts, the places we shelter and songs we do sing. We will be a heartbeat of all of the Rings. Seek a place where we chase, the mission of our lives. 

We pledge our oath till we die and paint the sky with our love. On-wards to the other side, to follow along as we shied (humble hearts). We wanted to become the great living space, the garden of paradise we did sit. Bow with me, beam like an angel in the yard. 

White Buffalo Calf Woman sings for all the sacred rings. We have a place to join in all the starting grooms, the waking of the dawn, my soldiers I hear your song. There is a place to sing to bring in all of the giggling rings. Each child we gift a heart of true love we hear your sails. Holiness David Running Eagle Shooting Star sending his heart beat with his love. There he stares out into his mind, to reach every single boy, girl, child. We love you. Keep up hope and faith with this good knews. We the true blue, ride the stars in whatever we dew.  Mothers and Aunts we could not have done it without you. Thank you.

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Sacred Song Blessings, gift all a good song, because you are perfect in all that does song. Our hearts reach into heaven, and we flood, with a sound, the music of Angels, that gift us pure sound. I want you to know, that you are part of God, the echo, that lingers till light hits the "Dawn". And we are the magic, that children who know, the heart always has pureness, like the blessed snow!