The path that’s away from the noise of the crowds,
No popular places or spaces, or sounds.
Brings quiet to thoughts, and space to your dreams
Relieves the pressure of hearts ill at ease.
The path that is quiet; a mind, different and calm
May be the one that was right all along.
Back to the nature of soul, friend and God.
Walking away from the siren’s sick-song.
Love’s found in the spaces
where culture refrains
From oozing in every fiber and thread.
Here the soul’s no longer filled up with dread.
Here the soul can breathe, and be free again.
Come away from the noise, away from the crowd.
Take the road higher, not the way down.
Follow the road that is wise, my friend.
Follow it- all the way to the end.
A road that is different, a road that is pure.
A road that’s no easy, but a road that is sure.
Come this way,
Oh, soul that is wise.
Come higher, come higher,
Come higher and find-
A way back to Love
And the sun Where it shines.
-courtney anne