Let’s paint the sky with hues of blue
And dot the Earth with dancing flames
Burn the curling flowers down
Beneath the glowing, growling moon.

Hear the Echo of the stream
Feel the whisper of the wind
Sing a song and dance awhile
As we paint the sky to blue

Laugh with us as we touch the heart
Steaming hate taints the air
Harsh toned voices hiss in pain
Light laughter goes without fear

Twist the hatred ‘round your finger
And cast it t’wards the mighty sky.
Paint it black with blots of red
Flaming, burning hated days.

So paint the sky with hues of blue
And feel the pulse of Peoples’ beat
Heat the air with echoing song
And cast away all that belong.

- Veronique