Feathered Bow - Ayla Nereo

There was a flame

There was a flame

Drawn deep within her chest

Rest and rise, praying burned every moment

There was a spark

There was a spark

Come from the same place

Billions and billions of years ago

And she knows it

There was a while where it was wide

There was a wide waterfall down

Water fall round her, only just born

There was a light

Come from her eyes

Thre was a light

Let it come in

Choosing hr sin every morning

Choosing to be saved

Saving herself every morning

Choosing her name

Naming herself

Every morning

And she sang

«Don't unstring the arrow

I’m a feathered bow

I’ve got a long long way to go still

Long long way to go…»