My joy. The air that I breathe. My joy. In god I believe. My joy. You move me. . My joy. The blood in my veins. My joy. Flows in your name. My joy. You move me.
When the site was found. We laid the foundations down. It didn't take long before. They came back tumbling down. . Don't build at night. You need a little light.
Overflowing senses. Heightened awareness. I hear my blood flow. I feel its caress. Whispering cosmos. Talking right to me. Unlimited, endless. God breathing through me.
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. Sometimes I feel like a motherless child. . A long way from home. A long way from home.