i cursed the breath of the sea
spelled as poetry
the dreams i could explore
i left them by the door
i watched the lanterns tilt
through days of darkened guilt
i prayed for newborn skies
to lift me up so high
i was blind now i can see
sweet mother set me free
how i could ask for more
let them sisters soar
this land is more than dreams
these days are what they seem
no more darkend doors
let them sisters soar
