There’s life in the deep blue but we were blind.
Everything is all about mutual respect, You knocked on my door, in the firmament of our bodies and soul,
There’s a good energy that drew me to you, so alive.
Oh, my soul was waiting for yours, and you arrived at the precise moment, where we captured the feeling. In every voice and word, from where what is right is born.
We’re where we belong, holding our hands, in the spiritual universe, within our hearts. Sitting by your side, smelling the roses of God, those without thorns that cherish our lives.
Taking me higher, we’re where we belong, in his powerful arms, his infinity grace and merciful heart.
A creation of love, between two bodies and souls. An eternal journey through your eyes and my heart.
I could hear the chants of where we belong, in the universe of the deep blue.
That moment that lives forever in our thoughts, I can feel your emotions, love, love,
It Echoes my voice, I can feel you knocking at the door, so alive.
We’re where we belong, in the field of the spiritual world,
And while I dance this soulful jig, come here with me and enjoy the view of this glorious World.
We can hear the drums playing his favorite tone, so alive.
We’re where we belong, in this world where the good is alive,  and he welcomes us home.
So close to your heart, I can see right where we belong.


Glenda Soto-Gomez ©

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