AWAKENING THE ABORINGINAL DREAMTIME TO FIND A KIDNAPPED MINOR OH VOICES OF THE FIRST DAY DOWN UNDER THE SOUTH SIDE SO DESTITUTE my soul I AM THAT I AM LIVNG ON YOUR MAPS AND BUSH TUCKER!!! Alone with you I dance the Tjitjingalla dance my special lance to prepare By a lonely fire on Flinder’s Island. Then I call the Aranda in Alice Springs to know that I am here to find my lost and lonely child!!! I now live with the marsupials racing through the fields seeking my own Australian kin. Kunmanara ….kunmanara kunmnara this little NARA NARA calling make me a spear!!!!! Stealth we must have like the Tasmanian Wolf and Wombat. Nagatatjara Nagatatjara fix my father’s spear head with potions of the sacred dreamtime! Om Dinewin the Emu and Om Brolga Aborigine man I stand with you at Murrumbidgee to seek my dreamspace child and dreamtime songs of my tender child! It has been a long time since I heard the laugh of the GOO-GOOR GAGA And now only the spirit of the Kokaburra protects me! Oh I move from my kangaroo dreaming to my child and daughter last heard screaming on a Telstra mobile phone!! Why do you take me to the sacred pole right now when the threads been cut and broken Arunta? Ah you want me to feel the great Ancestor Spirit Energy in the Ilbalintja Soak. Feel the crystal energy and organs indestructible???? Yes I remember laying my daughter in a pitchi. She is like a waramanga child for the days of gondwannaland!! The days of the eagle hawk dance,,,and the black swan!! For yay I feel the mimi spirit of the serpant NAGA Dreamspace and dreamtime tribling tremor to be with my NARA. For yay I feel the mimi spirit of the serpant NAGA Dreamspace and dreamtime tribling tremor to be with my NARA. Copyright jugvir inder singh Donations to nara