Of all there is
On earth or above
Such cannot be measured
Than to walk in this beauty
Breathe in its breath
Lifted from the highest mountains
Scooped up
From the depths of the seas
And alas
I am to fear
Not the lion
Nor the claw of the bear
But that which cannot be seen
That, which we know is there.
It’s carried in the wind
And given with a kiss
It is older than time itself
And has had many names
I am crushed by knowledge
My heart aches
To visit your face
How long shall this be?
I am ready to live.
Ready to Live

