Find the Wind

The universe spun the sigh, moments occurred sublime Awakened and gone again Beneath tainted sky-shine, lifespans mortalized Only to be taken by wind What is ignored will be endured Forced by the allure of euphoric injury I would love nothing more than to find What it means to be blessed and cursed by epiphanies The dawn has arisen in shimmering streams of light To reconcile the signs set free Innocence will not be redeemed But wind is the giver of flight And on the wind rides the memory On the wind rides the memory Now with the truth discerned, ruination earned So much will be given Return for the reunion, the decaying illusions And loneliness unclaimed by the wind What is ignored will be endured Forced by the allure of euphoric injury I would love nothing more than to find What it means to be blessed and cursed by epiphanies The dawn has arisen in shimmering streams of light To reconcile the signs set free Innocence will not be redeemed But wind is the giver of flight And on the wind rides the memory Shall we share what we do not know What do you suppose the dream would be If we found the wind strong enough to carry us To our most supreme glory What do you propose the dream would be If we found the wind strong enough to carry us all To our most supreme glory