A spiritual piece about stones that heal.
|I run to the forest and look through the trees|
Everythings beautiful, the birds and the bees.
In a spiritual trance, she sent me to feel
The forest of happiness, my senses reeled.
In the distance she stands there alone
Waiting for me with her loving stones.
In the solitude of the woods I feel her heavenly call
She comes so gracious to greet me as I feel myself fall.
The whisper in the trees has me breathing so calm
As I stand before her, she opens her palm.
There in her palm is a stone, a stone from the earths commence
I feel her all around me, a beauty of a loving cleansed.