Days always begin

With the breath

In the circle of form

Everything returns to preset



And since the first day

When I planted the dream's grain



I saw the birth of sea of hope

To meet the shore



Look around!

What can you see?

Now look beyond!

To find your dreams



The sun dance with the trees

Their music is the wind



We're drifting in the sea of madness

Just let it be



Pass through the gate

The gate of the reason

Into a dream

The traveller