Here we come out of the cradle Endlessly rocking Endlessly rocking

The new decade dawns with Galileo's 4ooth and COP15 ringing in my ears like a hangover. Yet we grew and we survived the decade from hell which makes me think I really can handle the pushes over the cliff this crazy corrupt world keeps wanting to see us endure. I think it was love that saw us through it before and now, coupled with more knowledge and understanding, we stand a reasonably good chance of thriving in the decade to come.

"It's the hand
that rocks the cradle
It's the motion
that swings the sky

It's method on the edge of madness
It's a balance on the edge of a knife
It's a smile on the edge of sadness
It's a dance on the edge of life

Surge of energy, spark of inspiration
The breath of love is electricity
Maybe Time is a bird in flight
Endlessly mocking

Here we come..."