leap!
fly!
love...
flow.

wake up, dear daughter
sparrow sings for you
take flight, young angel
new dream is coming true

rain falls on the leaves
forms with other drops
meandering slowly to the point
time comes to fall in the brook

drops of your beautiful tears
join the waters, wide and slow
past fears have gone astray
flowing toward the source

whether from the heavens high
or fallen from the tree of life
flowing forth from the wellspring
or born from tears of the heart

the water flows in harmony
toward the unison of One
and love is all that remains
in the endless sea of love