Dust on the wind ...

 is a body without Spirit

No where do you own

no house . no home

Not the sunlight or air with it

No soul without a Spirit

For those whom steal and 

thieve are left

with out right

fading in to night

Darkness with no sight

Leave the little ones alone

where they Live and roam

Trespass no longer

over the weak or stronger

And keep your' peace

and do not thieve

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