Beyond The Pine...

Beyond the pine where a world gives birth to a fantasia of beauty,
A composition of beasts, fairytale creatures and land of plenty,
Beyond the pine where a kaleidoscope of fireworks are within the velvet wings of bird, 
A paradise that has never been known, for this majestic land of earth, there is no word.

A universal language where love, understanding and harmony is a way of life,
A concept humanity can't comprehend, an unknown peace that could rain from the skies,
Why do we not serve like I observe? 
Why do we burn? 
Why have we wasted what we were given? 
How can we not learn?

Beyond the pine where constellations write in the sky what their world needs, 
Instead of the world where I live, which is a place where I witness innocent bleed, 
Beyond the pine where oceans hold the secrets of the deep and sing in the night, 
No ordinary being lay within this sheltered tropic, it's breathing purity and light.

Beyond the pine where a scent of dreams carries you through to a gifted day,
Through a howling moon wandering between black satin and the stars that are astray,
Beyond the pine where soul searching is real and the heart is the only thing that beats,
A feeling unnerved by the kind that walk my feet, although, not all crawl in the beneath.

Moments from life are devine,
Why do I choose to embrace? 
These fireflies remind me of the light, 
I whisper forgiveness and grace, 
Is there a place that is so inviting? 
A place of nirvana? 
A serene plain that wraps around your vessel, 
Where breathing life is a gift and blessing.

Moments beyond the pine, 
Where imagination runs wild, 
Is it just a creative memory? 
I beg to differ, 
Beyond the pine is all the pieces picked up from our broken land, 
One day, 
One day I hope attention is paid and humanity will understand, 
If I don't have voice no more, 
Then feel you must, 
Feel my heart and venture out beyond the pine...