A steampunk nation Baby pollution rises up then the loving comes arraigning 'cause Our art's official and only partially artificial And our heart's in the middle of sharp hardened shards of metal but There's not where it settles Because it's beating to the steaming of God's hottest pot or kettle And now we face it, this creation we made to To save our craving for a synthetic rebelnation it's Our safeway they make into a pathetic revelation In our steampunk nation Our steampunk nation
Nothing can be more hurtful to your heart than betraying yourself.
An empowered heart is one filled with self love.
Love is the opposite of fear and it lights the flames of a million hearts.
Choose joyful abundance in your heart and be unbounded, free, and relaxed. Be relentless with your choice and you’ll make your mark.
Dance through life flinging kindness like shimmering rainbows. Find your bliss by sharing your heart.