Good News

Drop your guns
And hear the news
The war is won
And we’ve called a truce
The key is found
And the circle complete
And the higher ground
Is beneath our feet
Like the turn of a page
Or a change of gear
A brand new age
Is already here
And even while
Men pursue their doom
A magical child
Is kicking in the womb
I’m preparing for birth
I’m not the only one
I’m a part of the Earth
I’m a drop of the Sun
I’m in step with the stars
I’m in a league with the land
I’m a functioning part of the Master’s Plan!