Lollipop Cruise, Part 6: Buried Love

Buried love… buried love… buried love… buried love…

There is buried love to be found. Let’s start digging.

Kalman cried harder than pouring rain… falling from Heavens above…

He cried rivers for those he was sure he had failed…

He convulsed into sobs when he simply remembered.

They were all he had… He felt he pushed them into Hell.

He wiped his tears away… and then…

What he’d lost… suddenly appeared before him.

“Timmy is that you?”… a sobbing father cried out…

“Is that YOU? I’m so glad you are here. Are you and your Mom OK?

Thank God I’ve found you… The World’s falling apart!

I’ve room in my tent… are you guys OK?”

Timmy turned red… he stopped singing for friends.

By cell phones, he’d been singing worldwide to millions.

Alicia, now his woman, studied Tim’s expression…

She then turned and examined the face of his Dad.

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

Because where there is hate there IS love… buried love.

Buried love… buried love… buried love… buried love…

There is buried love to be found. Let’s start digging.

Tim grew angry… Tim turned red… He’d just been singing with millions…

That was a whole different head. His head now exploded… as he yelled,

“Stay away from me Dad. I’ve nothing to say. You left me one day.

So… I have nothing to say. I’m OK ‘cause of Mom… or can’t you tell?

Get away from me… Go and leave me… I hope you go to Hell!”

Kalman recoiled… he rarely felt so helpless… his heart’s wound bled again…

He’d never seen Timmy such a leader amongst friends…

He’d never seen him with a girl… He was now becoming a man!

How many milestones had Kalman missed? One further way he’d failed.

The coming of angels like Satan, Gabriel, and Michael was profound…

Their squashing of Earth's armies was shocking as well…

The earthquakes, floods, and storms… made things seem unstable…

But all Timmy could think was… he was glad to see his Dad.

Alicia saw Tim’s thoughts… as all could mind read now…

She also saw he would NOT show his Dad…

How much he loved him still.

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

Because where there is hate there IS love… buried love.

Buried love… buried love… buried love… buried love…

There is buried love to be found. Let’s start digging.

Angel Satan alighted nearby… and he spoke to this crowd,

“Gather here my friends… you are God’s Chosen Ones now.

Your job is to live each day… each hour as you choose…

You will begin your new habits today… the Torah will show you…

But each still chooses his own way! I will teach you an hour each day at 10 am.

Except for Shabbos which we spend together.”

Angel Michael landed close by… now he spoke to the crowd,

“I will teach you each day at 11 am…

We will learn about the power of the heart and soul…

To ensure powerful minds work for the right goals.”

Angel Gabriel joined his fellow angels and said,

“I will teach you each day at 12 noon…

We will learn about the power of judgment and discipline.

If you are more than 5 minutes late, you cannot join that class.

If you are more than 5 minutes late three times, you can no longer attend.

Discipline will allow you to fulfill your goals.”

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

She saw what was broken… so she could help mend.

Because where there is hate there IS love… buried love.

Buried love… buried love… buried love… buried love…

There is buried love to be found. Let’s start digging.

This is KTVNY… We’re hovering over the eastern edge of the Watchung Mountains…

Angels Satan, Michael, and Gabriel have landed and are talking with civilians…

The people seem to joyously and trustingly be receiving these large winged angels.

There are other reports from the Capital… that the Pentagon is in a tug of war…

With the President regarding some sort of further military response…

To this visit from God and His angels… We’re going in for a closeup of the crowd.

We see Timmy who sang yesterday in Central Park’s Strawberry Fields.