Never the less - always the more

Love offered, love's in store

Right here - Not after or before

This blue-grey hour, before the day is born

Under this skin - Between these lungs

We're all made of, risks and revelations

Early morning, the world is calm

We're all these webs of light,

In here woven

Nothing has to be lost

And everything stands to be gained

We could live our lives towards some possible pain

But why not be here today?

And of all these thousand things

None were mine to begin with

For instance the sun

A thousand wings rising

For instance the sun

You loped in - From such a long long distance

And I know, you could lope off again

But steady now, we begin

Crawl from our dark hollow

Towards this bright season