I sat down with pen in hand
To write about an ancient land
Far away these worlds seemed to be
In the ancient land that I call Zee
A world of love not known before
With oceans of love lapping the shore
The Land of Zee exists within me
It's a place of love where I am free
A world of love the Light and Sound
Such is the love that I have found
Will you come with me to the Land of Zee
Where all is love as you too will see
In times to come a golden age there will be
Love is our messenger though not all may see
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