The Spirit of a Native American
Anything with freedom, allows us to soar
brings us closer to who we are
For spirit is free, no boundaries enclose thee
The ground, the trees, the water, the seas,
The moon, the stars, everything is ours
The eagle flies becomes our eyes
The fish swim we speak with him
And as we sit around the fire
our spirits flying higher and higher
the moon starts taking a shape
glowing in the water across the lake
stars twinkling so bright
as they shine and light the night
A voice we hear, a spirit does appear
He tells us a story, one that's very true
A Native American, speaks to me and you
The wisdom that he shows, comes from what he knows
The earth has been his teacher, now he becomes the preacher
He tells us what it's worth why we should love Mother Earth
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