Feel the winds rise and fall,
watch the stars move closer
as you run beneath them.

Tonight
let go of everything
eating up your chest.
Run, free one.
Run.
There is nothing to fear.

All things bloom and fade,
and new things bloom again.
Rise from the ashes.
Wipe your tears.

Who can hold the fire inside?
We were meant to be free;
we were meant to be warriors.

Hope is holding out a candle,
lighting your way.
The universe is yours
and you are loved…
Infinitely loved.