Fruit of knowledge
Tree of burden
Breath of life
Mother of child.

All in one we are created,
Destiny assigns our voyage of mystery.

Journey my child to success down the road,
The path is not paved of Gold.
Work ye shall and it be hard.
Though success be ye reward.

Truth in time ye shall find,
Patience is but yours to keep
For is something ye all shall seek.
Ye shall age and mature in knowledge,
Find me not in the Gardens of Eden.
In time own heart ye shall find me,
Looking upon ye as ye grow.

Tomorrow's sun,
Tonight's moon
Both needing each other to change the tide,
Just like the beat in your mind.

Journey my child for one day,
Paradise ye shall find.
If not on Earth, prove your worth
And it shall be in another place.

Forget not my words
And with thine own eyes
Ye shall what you find in me.

Tis not a race in which you run,
Ye fear not losing but fear that time
Is passing you by.
Take a breath
Step back
And reevaluate the situation.
Search for truth,
And time will be yours
To do with what you choose.

Delaina 2002