All that i know,
All that i have seen,
Measures apon my soul
Weighs apon my soul.
Set free?
Freedom must be won,
For all the trails of ancient wisdom laid,
Still we must push,
Like the plant through rock,
Living. Life.
Knowing is an angel on your shoulder,
A humbling price, and beautiful boon.
Faith is an ocean, with a surface of discontent.
I light a flame for you tonight, my love,
Your waves wash over me, and i await the rising tide
of water.









