A Shepherd with her lonely flock She leads the blind beast onward Never a moment for fear Never a moment of doubt Carrying her wisdom in the soil The garden speaks silent words In the tune of the wind To the beat of the rain A lonely echo that comes screaming through time Now grown silent, yet so loud in the dark Words that once sent me to sleep Words that once set me free Trying to grasp that moment of oblivious existence Once constant, unmoving, eternal The feeling of satin Still warm and soft against my skin Taking your hand I walk you through the garden one last time Before the final dawn as time runs faster Touch my skin and recite the lullaby with me until the end of time