Hunting in the forest of synchronicity
searching for the signs that manifest for me
Watching the stars for a path is key
trying to unlock the chest of humanity
Attempting to awaken the sleeping mind
discover the gifts ancients left behind
Embracing the power of mankind
Wishing the path to be defined
Into the clearing I stumble and fall
into a spiral of animals shouting the call
I stand in the middle stronge and tall
No longer a puppet, No more a rag doll
I will welcome the power given to me
and use it to set the goodness free
Wrapped in the enlightment I clearly see
There is much more for me to be
Feb 21, 2011
Feb 21, 2011 at 5:21 AM UTC
Hunting in the forest of synchronicity
searching for the signs that manifest for me
Watching the stars for a path is key
trying to unlock the chest of humanity
Attempting to awaken the sleeping mind
discover the gifts ancients left behind
Embracing the power of mankind
Wishing the path to be defined
Into the clearing I stumble and fall
into a spiral of animals shouting the call
I stand in the middle stronge and tall
No longer a puppet, No more a rag doll
I will welcome the power given to me
and use it to set the goodness free
Wrapped in the enlightment I clearly see
There is much more for me to be