Morning Grace

The voice calling, now wake up
Wiping away the tears
Bright light, dew on the trees
Being born

At the secret water's edge unknown to anyone
Dance, a pas de deux of life
Today, I'm still dreaming

It's a gentle yet intense flow
A labyrinth that continues endlessly
I will go
Holding onto the dream

The voice calling, am I needed?

Sadness, hesitation
A bird taking flight, a swaying flower
Whispers
Goodbye tears, you are wonderful
Dance, a pas de deux of life
Dreaming of tomorrow

I will go, I'll entrust my hand to you
With just one smile, see
It's so warm

At the secret water's edge unknown to anyone
Dance, a pas de deux of life
Dreaming of tomorrow

It's a gentle yet intense flow
Searching for happiness, a labyrinth
I will go