Gleaming in the moonbeam your voice from deep within
Do you know yours is a gift, to the future yet unseen?
Do you listen to yourself in awe – as rightfully you should?
(and do you know I’d sound just like that, if I but only could?)
The echoes from angelic past coalesce in silent night –
now go, believe in miracles and grant your winged tongue flight!
Every great dream begins with a dreamer, M…
the dreamer is already inside you – now dare her to dream…