Bound by Illusions of modern day,
A hidden prospective not seen thru the eyes of those,
who do not seek to find the truth,
An internal instinct,
As I dance beneath the moonlit sky,
she speaks my name.
Faint Whispers of the autumn night...
I feel her embrace.
As I dance beneath the moonlit sky
The night she whispers,
secrets only the wind can speak.
A smile peeks upon my face,
Beseech the gift of Love and Light.
Lifes toughest lesson is to learn
to face the battles and fight your way
beyond the darkness