Longing For Your Spirit

Where the valleys lay low, my soul lies deep in th shade of my heart

I am bashful, but I am true to my belief, as the cows in the pasture drink

I can see the weeping willows sway, and I hear the chickens in the dirt

They are dancing with the corn, the oak trees are a mystery, and they shelter

The robins, and the nearby fields, are filled with yellow finches, with song

I am longing for your spirit, I hunger for your taste, and the wilderness will see your face

I am inspired by your love, your faith, your, depth, upon this place, and I am yours

As I chant upon these waters, I feel you, and I see my reflection, as it touches your soul

Let the eagles feathers, touch our skin, and sprout wings of men, and we shall fly

You are the miracle that I embrace, my site that I see, and keep me safe

As the stars bring a gift to each living thing, the sunset will color the world

In the faith of a native, who knows only the eagles path, the wolves howl into the sky

I give you my longest road, to the path of my trail, where we shall be reborn again