Some days vibrate strong
In harmony with a past
That is not yet gone

I am like to skies
Within me lie countless lights
So close, and yet far

Sightless I had walked
Listened to any who spoke
But now I stride true

In the cool night air
I see you across the way
Brighter than the stars

Window to the soul
Yours, deep and dark, warm and true
A soul ancient, wise