All my life I knew
I’d find you
In every man I met
That touched me
I saw the one that you were to become
And so mistakes I made, of course
Them plenty
To learn, to see, to grasp
The meaning
Behind confusions and the mindless passion
To grow enough to dance alone.
To dance alone
Before you were my own.
So come what may
And may it come
To greet us one sweet morning
When everything is all rolled into one
Beginning.
And we are but a speck of dust – but one, and cheers I say to that.
Let’s drink and swim in light.
donika emille 