We were born from one big soul
A soul that only knew love, a love so whole
We walked hand in hand - shamans , healers of an indigo race
with our eyes shimmer and light our face
In the vastness of everything we would thrive
who knew when the enemies would come alive?
We were scattered all around in different lands
but we have see each other and held those hands
Hands that feel much more the heat and the cold
Feet that have walked for love without being told
Oh we think we are running away from the enemy
but we need to pause and wonder what that darkness is 'within' me?
I am born craving for this wanderlust
I roam and travel - in strangers I trust
These words are all I have to remotely describe
how my soul is finding my tribe
~ Ray
