1. I bow my head


I bow my head as a student of life
My path is lit as I do what I must do
At times I’m resting in the twilight
Which is neither day or night
My soul’s task is rocked in its calling
And tells me continually
There is light

I feel like a nocturnal butterfly
The light serving as a compass
The break of dawn sends me its rays
like a knocking on my door
Acceptance opens up the crystal
For paradise to be connected
To the place
To the place where I am at, my place of rest
I bow my head as a student of life
I bow my head
I bow my head to the overwhelming mystery
I bow my head