Open Sky - Aleah

Fragrance of spring

Softly floating

Through the air

Washing over me

I hold the chalice

The grail of renewal

Deep within my own heart

Gently I rise

Into the open sky

I am not

Losing my ground this time

Freedom is sweet

As my own blessing

I found peace

Now that my system can breathe

I see the future

Open before me

Do I have what it takes?

Gently I rise

Into the open sky

I am not

Losing my ground this time

Seasons are dying

In opening up my eyes

Seasons are dying

In opening up my eyes

Seasons are dying

In opening up my eyes

Gently I rise

Into the open sky

I am not

Losing my ground this time