moving on

to the sound of the bongo drums
to the taste of hot water
to the sight of things bright and the sky before night when the clouds all scream beauty

now forget all dull days gone
forget all wasted minutes
wake up and blink thrice, catch your eyes full of spice and make friends with the sinners

don't get caught in your dreams
don't depend solely on wishes
stay immersed in what's real focus on how you feel and sing out when you want to

be all that you can be
lift your head off the table
whiper in my ear don't you fear coz you're here and your horse is still stable