That Summer

Oh the return of the warm vibration,

All upon my skin, and throughout my soul,

For this alone, I love incarnation,

After-all, it is Ra who keeps us whole,

That summer in ’95 was fearless,

Even though it is hard to re-member,

True, that I cannot say it was tearless,

But to be there, I had to surrender,

The stars in my eyes were twinkling so bright,

Yet I struggled to make sense of it all,

I turned up, to give my loved ones a fright,

Things were strange, but I continued to crawl,

Still, that summer was fun and full of Love,

I owe it to you, Mum, my one white dove.