Out of the unparalleled divine
I nail one foot back to the ground
To be the author of a world reborn
I have seen the essence of the core
Still lingering in crashing waves
Into a dream unknown
Beyond the norm
Maker, where do I start?
Speak in truth, bold and humbled
Never long for outward skies
Hold your pride, ancient sun
Child of the gods
Shine with all your might
You, older than the soil
More than form and desire
Child, bearer of the gift
In the light of a quiet sun
I pray to outgrow my skin
All returns once more into the source
I long
