flight of the butterfly, rising free
streams of sadness flow
making a way to the sea
wandering to and fro
rising tides in me
A walk on the beach
The sun setting over the tall buildings
They enjoyed the sounds of the waves
The colors of the darkening winter sky
Today I received
A most glorious gift
Freedom from anger
Sealed with a kiss
Spirit, most Holy
Rising in me
Healing my heart
Setting me free
So, now I rejoice
In your holy name
Old days are gone
Never the same