Take me to the center
Where I'm only touched by truth
Take me far beyond this ocean ever moving
Oh, the flock of geese are heading off to warmer shores
I know if I follow them, to my wildness I'll be lost
I am a shape shifter of miracles
I am a creator giving birth to all
I am the silence that I sense within
I am the preacher and the one who's listening
I am forgiveness and the forgiving
I am this beating heart and all I carry within me
I am the spirit of my forefathers and my children
I carry a song line that's never been forgotten
I am the roots and the fruit that's ripening
I am the thunder and I am the lightening
I am the hunted and the hunt that ever runs
I am the moon turning its lifetime round the sun
If I am all things, and all things unto me
Then I will breathe and speak and be only Beauty...'