Come little one with me to paradise
there we can gaze at blue skies
were war and hate are nonexistent
where through the seasons all life is persistent
to bloom and stay alive, forever they will strive
peace is constant and love is abound
life is around you in air and on ground
we all work together to be happy and live
we never take more than we can give
gaze at the life and listen to sound
joy is of plenty, it's all around
close your mouth and open your eyes
listen to the song that floats through the skies
the melody of life, will never end
it goes round and round, anything can it mend
broken flesh or spirt, it matters not
it's kind of healing cannot be bought
just take the time to be quiet and still
any wound you possess, the melody will heal.