Tracing my path through the darkness,
Taking the soft mist through shaky fingers
I gaze brazenly with starlight gazing back
An unquestioning blind dare to leap-
And not succumb to a shadowy abyss,
Leap when I can't see the ground in the dark
So i do, arms spread,
Fingers trailing through the passing night
One long, weightless, moment, eternity
Wild, hopeful, willing,
waiting...
My feet skim the grass as I, spinning,
Tumble blissfully into the golden sun,
Blinking, and blinded with joy,
I take up the light in my hands
For I have made it from the crossing,
From the dark,
I have made it to the sun