Listen, heart
Listen close- listen
2 the melancholy
Melody of your own voice
I am weary
Of my own dreaming
I am tired of waiting
so this time, I'm leaping
Chorus:
I reauch- beyond myself 2 see
What I find, beyind my mind, there is no time
In this place beyond my sight
My heart knows what is not yet seen
I'm witnessing my own becoming
Lash myself 2 the
Mantle of my desire- I will
Turn from its temptations
But the wanting takes me higher
I am hurting
Oh, I am not yet born
I am the mother and the father
Of what is not yet known
Darkness surrounds me
I scatch, I struggle, I breathe
Chorus
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