IN a blanket of stillness,
And the web of my dream.
Gaze down on the stars; all souls share a song,
The music of essence,
This tune we belong.
The dance of the ancestors, still in our blood,
The sense of their presence,
Still here in the mud.
This air that I breath, once maybe yours,
Same body of air,
On much different shores.
With sacred connection, we are the wild soul,
And blow with the wind through the trees,
And the shimmering essence, and dance of the soul,
Can be seen... in the flowers and the bees.
Life is a river, and life is a song,
So sing on your journey,
To where you belong.
Gaze down on the stars; all souls share a song,
The music of essence,
This tune we belong.
So look all around you, and what to do you see?
The magic's in front of your eyes,
And the dance it goes on, till this dream is all done...
But know; that the soul never dies.
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