The Sky is Blue

Come back forward

To bee Anu

Dark blue like the waters

To help lift up Amma's daughters

No one's perfect 

Who can Stand

Before the judgement of Amma's hand

As we grow 

We are letting go

Of All that doesn't serve Love tho'


Servants of Love

Serpents of Amore

Peace makers like dove

Amma Mama we adore thee



Trez Amor

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