I enjoy my broken English, gives me a sense of pride
Letting y'all know this is a man spoken in his way from earth, "above the ground and below the sky"
Four directions, my people left and return
Back to teach us as elders about their young adventures
That's how my people grew, even I did in my mind, never really left my home
Gathering surviving knowledge, be a friend and I'll tell you something that's not in college
The love of this world with green trees and movement of life
A beautiful sight to sit back and exist
No drug is making me experience all this bliss
Cause it is in my mind's eye...
Spiritual rituals to connect with mother earth
As one insists on growth and use the sacred language to have the water flow
To have the plants grow
To have wind blow
To have fire glow....