Let the beauty speak
Of your heart
Hear the All Things
Even beauty

Lots of ways
To reach God
I chose you

Close your eyes
Fall in yoga
Stay there
When Sorrow Comes

Firefly
You sit in the dark
The dawn is coming

I will whisper words in the wind
And pray that they are carried to you on the backs of autumn leaves.
I will whisper words in the wind
And pray that you'd be reminded of me whenever you see these dying trees.

And they all think I'm stupid

They don't say it, but, I know they do

I know they do

And gosh, I am

*I am