My Omens of spring-Dances with the Mystics
Dancing about the fields in empathy makes you think
Roses mean the least when it comes to you and your music
Only a few people have ever heard it
Maybe they weren't ready to let others know the power of you
Tell me a story that I may live by in prosperous harmony
So that my kids will not live in fear of one another
Even flowers bloom then die when magic happens
Take those first steps without fear and you shall triumph over the land
Not even the king will have power over you
Use your knowledge wisely, but do not let mistakes get you down
For my time seems to be closing in on me
The rooster has sounded three times
Now is the time to decide whether to live or die
Either way you shall be rewarded for your actions
Do not let anything stand in your way
Not even true love
For you do not wish to hold a woman's hand
Only to keep her in your heart
For we must move on now, the sun is at bay
And soon all will be lost in trying to find
Look beyond the outlines of the sky and you may see
Good things to come…even the littlest of creatures will greet you
Perfection isn't what it is
But only a glimpse of what you can make it if you choose the right path
The gate is closing
Get up and do not weep for me
For you haven't seen the last of me
My only advice to you
Do not touch the red thorn flower
For if it gives off its true presence
All will be transformed into the darkness of death
And a greater force will awake and rock the land for what it's worth
Do not look to me for help
I have already spoken and now my lips are sealed
Do not fear, this is only a premonition
And you have just danced with wolves