When the music sounds like the lights flashing by
The smell of his hair is a new kinda home
The sky’s never ending lightness is; because it can
And we are – actually – here,
Present for life.
Life in synch, you feel yourself thru every moving second,
Because your soul remembers this from the dream state – now it’s awakening
And therefore all synchronicity is, is presence given to flow
Given to your true spirits calling
And you are awake.
Presence is synchronicity.