It’s True
Simple butterflies
Golden parachutes
Instant reality
Who to believe?
Love is true
It is everything
The incarnation
The resuscitation
A direction
The direction
Solace

Simple butterflies
Golden parachutes
Instant reality
Who to believe?
Love is true
It is everything
The incarnation
The resuscitation
A direction
The direction
Solace

Life is today and not tomorrow
The wind on your face
The rain on your fingers
Will you sing your life today or will you be silent?
Will you look at yesterday with a smile or a frown?
Will you dance or will you be still?
Will you dream or will you hide?
Do you hear the rhythm?
The heartbeat of life all around us
A gentle beat that never ends
Surrounding every moment

It’s simply a broad view
The rugged face, the lack of lace
The intense reality
Tones of nothing
The separated something
Ripped

As I breathe in, as I breath out
The waves continue to crash
Sometimes gentle, sometimes strong
Always there a simple song
I am but a plaything in this life
Yet it is I who holds the reigns
I decide the direction today
I experience the moments until tomorrow
The dark and cold winter moon
Makes way for the warm and bright sun
Two opposites of equal beauty
I live in the middle alive and well

Stars align
Pictures form
Bated breath
Perfect storm
Swirl color
Dancing view
Sea of change
Waves of life
Empty fields
Growing green
Melody ending
Simple stop
