Carry no fear in your heart
Nor on your shoulders, shame
For the end is nothing more
Than the start by another name.
It is strange how we yearn
For what we have never known.
Nostalgic for a time long past
Before our seeds were sown.
Homesick for a feeling lost,
For a land so green and sure.
For a shore we have never seen,
For waters that have never graced
Nor lapped our weary feet.
For a space we thought was ours
For the darkness that hangs in waiting
Between the gaps among the stars.
For the peace we have never found
For the war we have always sought
For the feelings we seldom caught,
For the love of all unbound.
Carry no fear in your heart
Nor on your shoulders, shame
For the end is nothing more
Than the start by another name.