WeWe are a votive candle's flame. We are ancient stardust and breath. We are a river, flowing. We are rabbits, running, running. We are tears in the rain. Behind the divisions, we are one. We were born in divine union, And in death, to it we return. We are a poem written by God. We're a flash in the pan, and a beautiful song.
Letters To The Wind
WeWe are a votive candle's flame. We are ancient stardust and breath. We are a river, flowing. We are rabbits, running, running. We are tears in the rain. Behind the divisions, we are one. We were born in divine union, And in death, to it we return. We are a poem written by God. We're a flash in the pan, and a beautiful song.