• Colors aligned with the wind
    Spin and twirl through the trees
    And keep darkness in
    That tries to escape by all means.

    But it is strong
    And has no power againsts light
    'Fore light does no wrong
    Only what is right.

    While the colors make its way
    Sweet tasting as it goes
    Like an apple on a summer's day
    Or a sweet taste no one knows.

    Touching with the light it brings
    Waking the dead,
    Letting rivers sing,
    Through bends and curves they are led

    Til it reaches your heart.