Find our place

There will be approaching lights in your shaken dreams.
Your dreams cannot be taken no matter what happens.
Through your hair the energy walks with desired love.

Before you know time will give way to your newly old self.
Bad things happen, good things crush them miracles will follow you everyday.
Your a ever growing flower between the dark roses always pushing past the thorns.

When your smile fades it is only taking refugee against those who are dreaming in denial.
You were born a miracle to this world as the wind finds its soft resting space below your eyes every moment.

Nature begs your tears to find the truth in life so that it will grow on your never ending love.
All our hope will stay as the roots of joy dug into our souls since the start.