Child in the wild but the Soul is forewarned*

Child in the wild but the Soul is here*

Father loves mother as to give birth

Both bring child here for what it is worth

To raise the child must be not like the rest

Now the child must move on to past the test

The test is difficult and it also conforms

If the child knows about the Soul, to be forewarned

Dom*Colucci 2010

Heart is opened inside*

Heart is opened inside*

From breath to womb as it is caressed
Carried innocence in the world of mess
Child and mom goes through the trials of birth
Ah yes this one is out and ready for what its worth
Now the journey begins as this child starts
Hoping this innocence stays with Love in its heart

Dom*Colucci 2010

Memory of a childhood winter*

Memory of a childhood winter*

The smell of hot cocoa mama has on the table
Clean up from hearty play if we are able
We were outside all day in the snow having fun
The snow was deep and it was difficult to make one run
But we are in the house near a warm fireplace
With cocoa in our belly and a very happy face

Dom*Colucci 2009