the spirits of the forest called me with my guide a voice from within to discover the true nature of my faith alone under the full moon shivering i don't know is it the cold or loneliness the moon silver light veiled the hill i close my eyes and leap into a silent reverie hoping to awake my powers invoking the wisdom of those who came before the clear sky the cool breeze tickles a vision came on from far away a dead tree revived blooms purple flowers blossom my guardian angle took my hand through the dark night of the soul morning dew plays by my cheeks awakened by birds singing a song i hear every day seems that i understand it for the first time chanting orchestra or a theme of resurrection i want to scream where the worlds hear my cry confusion awakened magic in my heart and i could see through the future my soul mate my fears to take the leap drifts the light in her eyes drawn by magic drawn by love and so i obey
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It is all about holding on to faith. A job well done