Slide On The Space Ride

It’s time to slow down, dear traveler
Have some rest,
You’ve come a long way
With the speed
Of a rocket
On an interstellar freeway
You are weary, you are tense
Sit down, have some sense

Have a hot bowl of noodles
Or a flamboyant glass
Of fruity red delicious wine

Yes, my dear traveler
A small treat, a nice retreat
After a long distance
And a strong leap
Over so many things so hip

You think too much, dear traveler
Sometimes forgetting that
You need to do just two things
Breath and eat
And the rest
Will just sort itself out
But do those two things
And do them well
With care and hope
So you can proudly cope
With everything else

Everything’s waiting for you, dear traveler
All the cool things, to find them
Bind them, have them
In the vapor of your own realm
That keeps expanding
Expanding evermore
Clear turquoise waters
Crispy green forests
Queer shadows of hopes
From tomorrow, today and yesterday
Golden fresh mountains
With soft silver tops
Rough pathways
And blue streams coming
From down under

Bullshit thoughts
Bring bullshit vibes
Bullshit vibes bring bullshit people
Bullshit people bring bullshit experiences
That make your whole life
A whole bunch of nonsense
Switch the frequency,

Change the stream
Climb the ladder of higher consciousness
To the upper realm
Of sophisticated celebration
Where the higher self
Has no date of expiration
You see no more frustration
As your mind enjoys the sweet penetration
Into the stellar hidden empire
Destined for those who seek
Those who wait
Those who make it real
Those who breath and eat
Those who don’t have to cheat
Those who keep their soul neat
Those who inspire you, me, them
Everybody

So, dear traveler,
Sit at the round table
Enjoy the fire
And the rays
Of the new rising sun
Will show you
Everything there is to know
So just eat and breath
And the truth will find you
Dinner’s getting cold, traveler
Shake your thoughts
Tomorrow never knows, traveler
I’m going too, now
Keep still
Future’s uncertain
And no one knows
What’s behind the curtain