Lying on the grass looking at the sky
I saw a shooting star fall from afar.
A guiding light that pierced the loneliness,
That fell across the emptiness and filled it for a moment.
Then the memory took seed within me
And its roots began to move deep inside me.
While the star burned out its trail across the sky
I could fly with it, I remembered how it felt
To be free.
Every star is like a candle
One more spark that shows the way.
And my path is lit along the night-time
To my Self, the vision of eternity.
And I am free, I am free.
I exist among the stars.
I am free eternally.
The vision fills my heart.
I am free.