The misty morn encircles me

my heart is free and left to be,

within the magic fire of light.

When each day dawns we have a choice

to be the right or to be the fight,

grace filled days and peace filled nights,

are what lie ahead if we only try and see,

the vision that exists without strife.

The way of truth is just behind

the veil of illusion so never fear…

it is there.

Just believe in all the visions of which dreams are made..

know your strength and share your purpose.

Turn the key into the lock,

to open doors through which shine the light,

and guide you to heavenly shores.