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Post by lanaia74 on May 30, 2007 1:13:24 GMT -5
Inca, Aztec, Egyptian, Mayan, there is one thing in common Pyramids, they are every where one looks Why? Do they stand in homage, to the ancient God of the sun? Today, they're no answers, no not even today, in any books. Always pondered, what does the three sides mean? The family? Father, mother, child? There are no answers, none have ever been seen! Their mystique and magic, history trying to explain why they were styled. The way of the ancients, we only knows what history tells But, I, myself believe all are connected in some kind of way The Nazca Lines, the Sphinx, they all have a story to tell But are, our minds open enough to hear what they are trying to say? The tale of Atlantis, the tale told by Plato Was their a benefit? Was it true? Atlantis! A super human race! Just what was trying to be told? The people that were here, their choices were few. Will it ever be found? A part of history, not written yet I wonder if ten thousand years from now, what fate might hold? Can we change our future, if we listen to what the ancients say? I just wonder how our story will be told? Some way, some how, we must learn to hear the ancients If we listen, just maybe, our future is not set in stone Maybe our destiny, in it we can make a dent We must learn from the ancients, learn from the seeds they have sewn,
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