Take my hand, let’s walk in silence, Let’s quietly slip away From our miseries and pains Into a retreat from ourselves Amongst the greens And stars Let’s wake up in peace With smiles as natural As the sun.
I’d publish a library Full of books On the way you smile When you’re really happy And how it fills me with joy How it heals my heart and mind How it works like medicine Almost magic sometimes
I grew up believing I was the storm The disruption The broken link I bore the flame Head held high Against the odds And the winds Then the flame Turned on me The real storms Broke my skin To the bones Falling, stumbling Learning Protecting Building and creating I rose as the flame That rides the storm