When Time Was Plentiful

When time was plentiful
And life full of time
We danced together by the stream.
The earth as our mother,
The sky as our father
We held each other in the Dream.
Now your time is scarce
And your life full of rush
We no longer meet you dancing by the stream.
You drive cars where we walked,
Look at boxes where we talked
And shared the weaving of the Dream.
We pray, one day you’ll remember:
That time is plentiful
And life full of time
And we’ll meet again by the stream.
The earth is our mother,
The sky is our father
And together we weave the Dream.