What thought could I bring forth to you,
That will show off to me,
My seed into idea,
Brought from affirmation and meditation,
Blessing my nation.
Here is the thought I bring forth, clear in living.
I am seed birthing turning into idea,
Word is rain, breath is warm light,
Vision rooting dominating through rich blue soil,
Fields enjoy rising my name.
I speak, there fruit appears,
I sing, light streets a glow,
My houses fill with laughter,
My city flows, my nation aums, aums aums.
Calling my echo,
I am seed. I grow up word.
I am word. I knowingly grow.
I am vision. I shape molding becoming form.
I am blessing. Being wise we rise.
From affirmation I water it,
From ideal perfect loving seeing me dominating mind
And all kind I shape it,
In love I crown it,
Sowing all within my realm,
Enjoying wins in this day,
In every ideal joyful loving way.
