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Yemaya Pt. 2

Every night he looks up to the sky
Dreaming about his own moon
Seems all he does now is cry
All the troubles he has in life came too soon
 
Living his life like this
Tales from the hills, nothing quite like this
Queens all around him he never knew beauty like this
Got him thinking he could find his golden lady like this
 
But no one comes in comparison to his moon
The one he called Yemaya who held his heart
The one who could warm up his day like the sun at noon
Maybe this is why the search for oshun couldn’t start
 
One day he’ll find the one who will protect him
The one who has control over his mental rivers and oceans
And will be there to help him clear them
Something more to life than just going through the motions

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