I know the way

its all but clear,

following the path

without fear.

A shining light

is my closest guide,

allowing a break through…

to the other side.

We cannot remain hidden,

to resist the lure,

without doing the work,

which opens the door…

to freedom.

The choice is ours

to stay or go,

one way is dark,

the other is lit with a glow…

of Love.

Shining bright

tis very clear,

at last our fate,

is drawing near.

Those of us who carry the light,

must move forward,

through the night.

Onward through the breaking dawn,

hold on now,

no longer as pawns,

Source is guiding us to the dawn.