There is a strength
that comforts each weakness.
There is a panacea,
that dances among the devourers.
Then I will dance on with the wind.
Then I will search for beauty with the sea.
Then I will chase butterflies with wild flowers.
Then I will lick the sky with fire\'s flame.
Then I will wash the earth with my spirit.
She will be here to guide you.
Her essence lives on.
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾