The Message
Contemplating the mystery
Of you and me
Underneath elder trees
Old bones worn
The connection's torn
Silent listening
Patterns in feathers and
Stories they're telling in
Lines of leaves
And they say sweetly
Come back home
Water sounds like wind
Blooming through the trees
Essences of it's memory
For you and me
Rain rushes down
Cleansing, raising
Fire burns
Message turns into a dove
That sings sweetly
Come back home
You were born with wings
Come back home
Some are asking
Some are taking
Of you and me
Underneath elder trees
Old bones worn
The connection's torn
Silent listening
Patterns in feathers and
Stories they're telling in
Lines of leaves
And they say sweetly
Come back home
Water sounds like wind
Blooming through the trees
Essences of it's memory
For you and me
Rain rushes down
Cleansing, raising
Fire burns
Message turns into a dove
That sings sweetly
Come back home
You were born with wings
Come back home
Some are asking
Some are taking
Credits
Writer(s): Amanda Christina Bucha
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