flight of the butterfly, rising free
For just a few moments
He wandered in the dark
Lost and alone
Cold, scared and stark
winter winds blow the seeds
scatter them over the lands
until they find a new home
and set down new roots
Love arising
New and strong
Walking, skipping
Merrily along
Touch my soul
Take my mind
Offering you
Love divine
Poet sings
Brave new song
Take my hand
Sure and strong
Touch my heart
Bold and free
Offering you
All of me