a beat to dance to, rhythms of a soul.
These winds blow gentle, sail their subtle sway
just trust the tides, surrender all control.
This fantasy is in the hands of fate.
Believe the dreams that come before you wake.
A consciousness behind your slumber’s gate,
the key exists in every chance you take.
On waves of passion, ride the crest to shore.
Abandon mind and body to the heart
and know that simple touch is so much more,
the whole, a compilation of its parts.
With faith we come to find that there’s a plan
we have to just believe, not understand.~