Xylanthia

Xylanthia, both far and near
with Nommoland, the place that we're
leaving for from Earth and Sun
by moving faster 'til we come

to Sirius...A, B and C
eight light years so speedily
with lightbeams left so far behind
that years will pass before they find

the skies. where no night exists
Xylanthia's in midst of this
in whose sky there's always one
sun that's shining as we come

to Nommoland, whose oceans warm
lap the seashores that have formed
the inter-tidal species who
created all on Earth we do

in ancient times, so long ago
Gobekli Tepi in the snow
Oannes, Nagas, fishmen too
taught their secrets to a few -

Xylanthia where we vibrate
all is one we share our fate
becoming all we need to be
feeling joy now we are free

of ignorance which we have brought
to Nommoland where we're now taught
mind to mind and heart to heart
that we're all one although apart -

Xylanthia, the planet where
we can feed by breathing air
mystic motherworld of all
we have heard your distant call