Written by Ciro Alma Bey

Was that back in the deys when the sun truly sang?

Gifting our lives, healing our pains?


Opening our hearts, running our veins?


Where the meadows rolled on, gifted by the rays.

Sowing their seeds, paving their ways.


Where an ocean was pure & clean,

home to the dolphin and her Queen.


A nation of beings,

Supporting each other.


No matter the kin,

sister or brother.


Where farms were humble,

amore gardens abode.


Fertile gifts of nature,

just up the road.


Mountains and valleys,

canyons and beaches


Mangos, Olives, Pears and Peaches


Was that back in the day when the sun truly sang?

Or is this also a vision that will soon be brought to Reign?