Leggo your Ego

Mystic spoken long ago,

Trees all broken to a whole.

Children weeping, ponder sin

Demons seeking, welcome in.

Nighttime haunting, letters flow

Jesus wonting, let 'em go.

Startled friction, rub again,

Daytime past, this is the end.

Settled gently, comfort now

God has sent me, make a vow.

Into soft hands, children fall

Honor commands, One and all

Uncarved block, forget the ego

Break the lock and let ‘em go.

Be just as such, the children pure.

Love so much, and you'll endure.