The Seed


To create the world we want and need,

Is the only goal we have.

To smash the system, evil and greed,

To feed the hungry, protect those in need.


To support the grieving the sad and downtrodden,

To remove the dark, perverted and rotten.

Having love in our hearts and courage in deed,

We sow the ever-blossoming seed.


The seed is the creation of the loved one’s dreams,

It can be likened to a beautiful rose,

Where from a little bare twig in the winter,

A divinely fragrant rose flower grows.


The strength of the seed depends on your heart,

And the energy with which you feed it,

It depends on your courage and your thoughts about yourself,

About the world and how you perceive it.


The seed was conceived with pain and with change,

And with hopes and faith and with dreaming.

The lessons we have learned enslaved by the dark,

and on the road back to our redeeming.


The seed was created by the children,

In laughter and play and believing,

The seed was created by those that are weary

of the masters whose craft is deceiving.


The seed was formed by the dreams that were dreamed,

By those that will not tolerate slavery.

The seed was formed by the scars of the past,

with courage and turmoil and bravery.


The seed it is nurtured by the women,

Those that honoured their intuition and their knowing.

The mothers who have lost their husbands and their children,

With their love we still see it growing.


To save the world with brilliant invention,

Expose the truth of the dark side’s intentions!

Energy flows where your heart gives attention.

Dream a world where it’s a pleasure to be,

A release of bonds, a place we are free!


Our children protected as most precious beings,

Honouring our hearts with positive things,

Grateful to the earth and the abundance she brings.

Freedom to be real, in our natural expression,

Creating a world free of oppression.


We deserve to live in peace and abundance,

To honour the gift of our own moral compass,

To live in a world of good health and of justice!

But long ago these things were taken you see,

We became confused about our wants and our needs.


We did so much damage the earth nearly died,

We believed the leaders, ignored obvious lies,

We bowed to religion, to dogma were tied.

While we waited for God the world fell apart,

And the world was filled with broken hearts.


We neglected our children while we slaved for the dark,

We traded our freedom and it left it’s mark.

The love in the world seemed but a small spark,

While armies of evil attacked families and farms,

With perversion and weapons and bombs to do harm.


Hate and war were dressed up as honour,

Monuments were built to killing and murder,

Men were praised for rape and for plunder,

Completely controlled by the dark spell they were under.


Poison was sold as medicine,

The skies were streaked with carcinogens,

The water polluted and creatures dying.

Despairing in the cold and dark we did roam,

Wondering what will become of our home.


When, the dark one’s intentions exposed,

The world, aghast in disbelief, rose!

The truth of the smoke and mirrors laid bare,

We defeated the beast with the outrage we shared!


No longer are we under a spell,

The fires of war and the dark ones, they fell!

We celebrate our freedom growing from the seed,

We no longer tolerate war, hate and greed!


We now fiercely protect our innocent,

We now lovingly guard earth our home.

We create our home with positive intent,

No longer in dark do we roam!


We now live in peace and we transform our anger,

We now stay alert to deceit and to danger,

We now live in peace without sadness or need.

We celebrate compassion and do not tolerate greed,

Our hearts are in abundance and the joy ever grows,

We saved the world with the dream seed we sowed.


We create with our hearts and our strongest intention.

And to explain the world where we live,

Energy goes where we give most attention,

How much energy to love that we give.


Beautiful dreams of trees that sustain us,

Magical gardens of colourful abundance,

Uplifting joy at the peace and the beauty,

Joining the birds that fly free and sing sweetly.

Creating with water so pure and clean,

Manifesting reality with the power of dream.


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