Ballad for William Walker Atkinson

The world is only as big as your perception.
It’s my perspective, we don’t have a clue.
The world is only as big as your perception.
What you’re perceiving is only half the truth.
A telescope and microscope are one in the same.
As above, so below, some say.
Love-hate, hot and cold, also the same thing.
The only difference is in degrees.
The sky’s not blue and the sun don’t move.
No, that’s just us.
The magic show has a different view
from the stage.
Truth or myth, two sides of a coin, polarity.
Right or wrong, turn left or right.
You’re right where you should be.
So do what you can, when you can.
And don’t get mad when all your plans
don’t go the way you thought or planned them.
Don’t freak out, it will all work out.
All things must change.
As it should be. Que sera Que sera
Ra, ra, ra.
The world is only as big as your. The world is only as big as your.
The world is only as big as your perception.
The world is only as big as your. The world is only as big as your.
The world is only as big as your perception.
It’s my suggestion that we open up
to everything as one.