THE CLOCK STRIKES TWELVE

“The clocks will strike twelve

And a new day comes forth

And the skies will open

To heal hearts that are broken

And you come together,

Hand in hand,

Thinking you are separate

Like grains of sand

But when the music starts

You will play like a band.

The clocks will strike twelve

And a new day will come forth

And whispers of people

Will travel from South to North,

From North to South,

From East to West,

From West to East.

Old ways are laid to rest.

People dazzle,

There is a swirling chaos

And then the light comes forth,

Gushing through you.

We will not hold back for those who aren’t ready,

So be prepared, and stand steady.

We are with you on this path

We are with the ones who will last.

Thank you.”

For Humanity, Volume 1 by Lubna Kharusi (Ebook & link to other formats)

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