There has been times – we walked in dark,
Assuming we’re alone,
But there is always been someone
To help us all along.

And not for glory, not for name -
They did it all for us,
To recognize it - is to know
How much they Love real us.

The joy of knowing – You’ve been loved
Can lift You right above
Off all illusions You build-up
On Journey towards Love.

That much I Love You, as to leave,
So You can spread Your wings,
So You can fly Your journey’s sky
As high, as You can dream.

You know better then to fight,
You know - Love can heal,
It gives us wings, so We can fly
On Journey towards Dream.

We are a wind for others wings -
We help them rise above,
So they can see The Game beneath
And choose to be the Love.

It does take courage, will and guts
To fly Your own sky,
It’s also takes a lot of Love
To help someone fly.