Whole

Once barren and unfriendly, now I feel Your kindness on the wind / Given birth to by darkness, out of growth and compassion / Leading to full blossom, love, and new life

Yet I know the day will come, and then / You’ll be fading away, only to be born again / When colors are changing, from sun kissed to white..

All part of the fight / To be

A full circle
A full circle,  a full circle, a full circle

Majestic power, when crescents are rounding / Ever remaining, for nothing will change / It merely changes form

Make me a home / To be

Part of the cycle, part of the cycle, part of the cycle
Part of the cycle

Whole