Ballad Of 100 Lives
Soup for my heart and frosting for my brain:
Joy fills my heart as I think of mystic rains.
God’s tempest did kiss the ocean’s waves
And sent the smell of salt and spray a-dancing to my face.
Majestic falls so clear and free
Came tumbling to the sea
And did thrill my heart and
Fill my mind with how a man should be.
While at my side the Rose of Life did sigh