I wish to kiss the mountain with my feet And burrow tight within its frozen maw To craft a trail amidst an angry sleet To puncture frozen shell with metal claw
I wish to hold the ocean in my reach And drift amongst a swirl of yellow tangs To float and flip and light a sunken beach To dart away from rows of gnashing fangs
O how I wish to find my world of light And sleep within the cradle that I've missed To shed this sack of flesh and free my blight To feel her soothing hold and once be kissed
Encased in flame, my body will rescind Ascending to my mother in the wind