Deceitful sight, we are lost, out of place, Soulful nature, enfolded with beauty and grace, Eyes shut, breathe deep… exhale, Change has come, delightful embrace, We are one, nature – Mother Earth.
Her Soul softly rose upon enchanting sound, Trailing her destiny, she glides through rivers of clouds, It is written; it is destined, could it be undone? Careless heart, she marches, abandoning all doubts, Inner call, her only guidance, awakens Soul in the break of dawn.