To you again
Coming back to old beginnings,
soul on a platter,
eyes on the road,
past rivers and mountains
and trees and lakes,
the rising heart of day,
the comfort cold of night -
all seasons here forever,
past fears and hopes
and loneliness and dreaming,
the diamonds hidden in the grass,
the dragons soaring high,
all sounds and sights a whirl of perfume:
I know these footsteps and this heart
and all I seek and need
to come to you again,
to be with you again;
to love and to surrender.