it was something
that had been hidden from me
and that I'd never let go of
the candle burning behind my back
as I was stumbling in darkness
she said it did'nt feel any different
that I was always with her
and had I known what Is forgotten
since it's first languishing silences
had I been what I knew once
like a pure piece of white light
I would had never thought
that I was any different
that she was any farther
that we wern't destiny incarnate
I'd know like the light of early morning
like the light of a star
where is my heartbeat
it is in the temple of the West
where is my dream
it is in the temple of the West
paying omage
to the goddess of the wind
