Lightning, Your Presence From Ground To Sky,

Everyone Is Overridden By Thoughts; That's Why They Have So Much Heartache And Sorrow.

You Have Escaped The Cage. Your Wings Are Stretched Out. Now Fly.

Be Quiet Now And Wait. It May Be That The Ocean One, The One We Desire So To Move Into And Become, Desires Us Out Here On Land A Little Longer, Going Our Sundry Roads To The Shore.

Everything That You Want, You Are Already That.

Forget Every Touch Or Sound That Did Not Teach You How To Dance