The blue sky faded slowly,
she tread her route upon the grass.
The Meadows growing flowers,
swaying, as they make her laugh.
The knowledge and the the knowing,
the truth that sings with every dawn.
The love of life and growing,
always there,
since she was born.
And as she's sitting gazing,
living in a thousand worlds.
She hears a voice inside her heart,
hears a voice she knows is hers.
It tells her to go forward,
tells her, what shall be will be.
Confronting all those worries,
sailing in uncharted seas.