Open Sky

Fragrance of spring
Softly floating
Through the air
Washing over me

I hold the chalice
The grail of renewal
Deep within my own heart

Gently I rise
Into the open sky
I am not losing my ground this time

Freedom is sweet
As my own blessing
I found peace
Now that my system can breathe

I see the future
Open before me
Do I have what it takes?

Gently I rise
Into the open sky
I am not losing my ground this time

Seasons of time opening up my eyes

Gently I rise
Into the open sky
I am not losing my ground this time