I’m walking in the light of the new
We start again on the journey of now
Into the light I start my revelry
I am open to the creation of today
I’m bothered slightly by the misdirected blurs of life as we met
Together opening comfort by our art
This is walking in the light of new
Our dance begins in new directions
Light guides lives known from afar
Distractions do not rise from this day.
We are walking within moments not known before
I see that friendship is like the oak grows slowly
I’m not walking; I’m dancing as I begin to see what makes me
Life has offered a friendship, our hugs cement a bond.
I see our spirits wanting expression.
