We walk this valley together,
We walk in harmony.
Nobody can take, a step for you,
But we take, the same journey.
Some say John, was a Baptist,
Some say John, was a Jew.
We are all, walking people,
Singing and passing through.
Where do we go, when we die?
Perhaps, not anywhere.
We may not end, or fly.
Cause we're already, everywhere.
We have to look, beyond the eye,
To see we are, here and there.
We are Earth, and all the sky,
We are already, everywhere.
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