Power of One


Standing alone, standing tall,
I feel the aura crescent,
I stand awash, within it's thrall,
A slave in awe so pleasant,
From beyond the Heavens,
And darkest pits of Hell,
My soul roams wandrin' free,
In which direction, I can't tell,
My Heart's too blind to see.

Surge of emotion grips so tight,
This place is so alive,
I calmly walk towards the light,
And carry on to survive,
This gentle feeling that I hold,
Can only be this thing I've sought,
Grail in which Legends are told,
A Friendship earnt, never bought.

The Sun has risen, the forest wakes,
Eruption of birdsong, silence breaks,
Life and Love within this Soul,
Elation greater than the wind,
Has lifted me, made me whole,
I am free, I have not sinned,
I shall travel on....