Tangled in a web of belief and disbelief,entertaining possibilities other worldliness civility
I was born of an ancient land beheld on modern feet
I was torn from my mothers hand and sworn not to repeatall the lives 
I've lived before, before life taught me death
I was kissed by a gentle wind and given back my breathand with this, 
I've learned to sing before 
I learned to cryto the heights, of the angels wings who taught me how to flyand 
I'm flying over misery and all that it could bringand 
I'm dancing over history and 
I'm uncrowning the kingfor the throne he once sat upon is seated in my heart
I made room to invite you in then took the room apartcause the heart, is an open space not invitation onlylove arrived looked me in the face as if the truth were lonelybut the truth is beyond belief as love is without reasonso the moon cried the mellow leaf of cycle end of seasonand the leaf it will change and fall before new days arisenbut my love 
I am here to stay, a kiss within a visionof a forest filled with laughter filled with sorrow from every treethis new season is forever, but in sprout beyond belief.