Weave me dreams I can’t conceive But leave the seams so I’ll believe And understand all in this land Was planned and formed by Dancing Hands That all expanse of plants and trees Were planted so I’d glance and see Remind each time I pant and breathe For answers that You’ve answered me This cancer is a chance to see That even ants, You grant their needs So when I guess You can’t for me The Seeds of Love You plant for me