I Am An Instrument Of Nature..love Is

I Used To Dream I Used To Glance Beyond The Stars Now I Don't Know Where We Are Although I Know We've Drifted Far What About Yesterday What About The Seas The Heavens Are Falling Down I Can't Even Breathe What About The Bleeding Earth Can't We Feel Its Wounds What About Nature's Worth? It's Our Planet's Womb.

I Know A Tree Feels It When The Wind Blows Through It. It Probably Goes, 'chhhhhh, This Is Wonderful.' And That's How I Feel When I'm Singing Some Songs. It's Wonderful.

In A World Filled With Hate, We Must Still Dare To Hope. In A World Filled With Anger, We Must Still Dare To Comfort. In A World Filled With Despair, We Must Still Dare To Dream. And In A World Filled With Distrust, We Must Still Dare To Believe.

I Believe In Wishes And In A Person's Ability To Make A Wish Come True, I Really Do. And A Wish Is More Than A Wish.. It's A Goal That Your Conscience And Subconscience Can Help Make Reality.

Start With The Man In The Mirror. Start With Yourself. Don't Be Looking At All The Other Things. Start With You.