Library of 103 Poems
One of the greatest mysteries
Is about to be told
This is the story of a civilization
That was once so gloriously bright
It could outshine polished silver and gold
It's the story of where the pyramids came from
Standing so tall
Being the cornerstone
Being the talk of the centuries
Being a mystery that no one could ever unfold
The story of the pyramids
The story is worth more than silver and gold
And your precious stones
The pyramids were constructed
Another time
Another place
Not in this universe
For they were the past of the earth
Racing across space
The mummies were thought to be entombed
Thinking they would be brought back to life
As the story spells out it's true
Don't think so creepily
For this tune of this tomb
Blow a different tune
These mummies are not dead
They are the spirits that still dwell
And emit from their head
All the glory and wisdom
That has ever been said
As this earth raced across
This perilous darkened night
It would have seemed to man
Like an endless flight
With the moon encircling
Like a battering ram through space
Guiding the earth on it's long journey's flight
Through space
The long darkened night
The thousands of years
That passed through it's flight
Was just a short time
For the mummies that were entombed
In the great pyramids
There are mummies entombed in waters deep
There are mummies in the land
That is flat before the mountains steep
All species of man
Were brought to this fine land
The moon was placed
As a great headstone
Of the perfect pyramid
Known in the land of Egypt
That sits upon the boundaries
Of the most stable mark
On the entire earth
It then propelled the giant earth
The sphere began to move out of it's orbit
Into a race toward time
So it can once again shine
Gloriful and divine
Within the shine of another star
This one being more yellow
In it's glow
Than it's original star of blue white
Like the flake of snow