It's A Peaceful Thing - Poem by craig moon
Yes its true, it's a peaceful thing!
the way the peaceful hippies dances and sing.
For they love mother nature, and morning skies,
When world becomes one, in there souls and there minds.
And when they do that peaceful thing in the forest and tree's,
there feelin mother nature, as she surrounds there inner beings.
And with there psychedelic colors on there backs,
They shake there bone's as they dance and relax.
But you know these peaceful hippies, there not gonna stay!
As long as there bus's are running ok
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