The tree on a hill
She sees it touching the sky
The walk up is steep and narrow
Fingertips touch
The leaves above her head
And in that moment
She falls down to the ground
And in the darkness
Her spirit detached
Surrendering to the void
Spirits aligned
Body sublime
Surrender to the light
All your cries
In your eyes
It all dies tonight
Never be afraid, child
Your soul's always there and I
Will be there, too... with you
Surrender to the feeling
Beautiful as dreaming
There will always be a silver line
She wanders through the dark
"Do you feel something?"
Stories surround her
"Have you ever been somewhere?" she said
"And felt something that you could not describe?"
Everything is clear now
She sees...
She sees...
Beauty