Stumbled into the place Lost, forgotten Everything was weary Like heat without passion Coincidentally broken, forever I thought "Not so." said someone "We will leave, we will go." But has it begun Like the first moment Always begins Took a trip to the land Nowhere to be found I was not alone I found someone there A spirit, a guide Of intense beauty Miraculously conforming With some kind of perfection They speak of in old books I shook the hand inside And I was welcomed by The beginning "Come to me, come now Leave what you had Have no fear Hear what I have to say!" He said while stirring the air Like a wave turning, like a tide yearning To spread its water Upon the shore Playing with the sand Letting it compose a new picture With every thought Lightness of being A fear of hate Strength in seeing The love we made