A waked

No need to cry, only sing,
Our consciousness are rising,
In our conCHESSness,
in our game we are rising
to another level of awareness,

we are getting back to the reason we came,
to be in joy and play in the fields of love
as children`s of the Divine source,
our divine source,

as Kings and Queens we are
riding on our divine ascension horse,

look no hands,
I am riding right now in this moment of joy,
in this dance of letting go, yes I take my chance,
I close my eyes and I release,
I feel the wind in my face, this gentle breeze,

with my arms wide open, I feel so naked,
in this perfect moment I am letting go,
I AM A WAKED.