These old fears I know
Seem so empty when I'm alone
Sweet birth, re-emerged
Toward the heavens, but tied to the earth
Endless snows and bitter cold
Suffocating, they blot out the soul
Dreams of sands, under feet, in hands
Visit softly from forgotten lands

Breathe slow. Feel the flow
Of the magic within this world
Trees sway. Skies of grey
Bear a sadness that no one could say
Endless roads and hills of gold
Once forsaken, they call to my soul
Dreams of sands, under feet, in hands
Visit softly from forgotten lands