A word once spoke is only heard through an opening in a cracked wall| Shrunk in the balance| Within strings moving from the wind's hold| Escaping push| Reinforced from strength of vibrations from a secluded silence|
With an ode I depict you a most gracious hope| Of hand in hand| Wading through a sea of hope| Catch a wave to ride along| Within its force towards a shore| Entwined within the ocean foam| Towards our paradise|