Mi Negra Ave María

She was a daffodil peddler

Dallying in pedals

As only a floraphile can

And i saw her on the brink of the water

Where the waves lit the earth, wet the sands

There have been a thousand boats that have crossed this water

And we have lived through a million storms

And with all the thunder

That has crashed the buildings

Set fire to trees

And scorched this earth

We are still here

And are learning patience

Despite our foils

And the human curse

And yes maybe, just maybe

We can return the land of Lattimore's

Four footed walkers, and we two footed creatures

Can find a way to be as wise

And these cities, they can grow flowers

And these machines , they can disappear

And yes indeed my good friends

These are our choices

If we see the pedal pusher in front of us there

And she's here

Walking on the shore

So pay attention

Take time to see

And all y'all on the banks

Running through your things on cars and your machines, take heed

Its time to put on the breaks and understand

That this is our planet and we will make it

If we just receive

So please

Sweet one

Child with the white rose, let us ride your white rose

To a brand new right here

And this here, will be the road we build

Until Olympus, is all around

And Atlantis, can once again rise from the ocean

And the musical, beautiful sound will resound

And shaken every tree so the tree reverberates with you and i, and I can feel you and I, deep inside me and vice versa

Take my hand, she will take yours and understand, we will walk on the earth as if that earth was sky

And every cloud

They will nod, they will know you

They will know us, for what we were, what we are, and what we will be, in the future far