A Southern Sky

Peace at the break of dawn, mist on the shore,
Time is healing everything, time is standing still,
A voice that is singing in my head,
With the breeze, the waves, the sea,
As we start to move as one.Down from the hills, into the forest,
Walking on sands, into the water,
I've been dreaming - islands on my mindDown from the hills, into the forest,
Walking on sands, into the water,
I've been dreaming - under a southern skyBright are the scented flowers, many shades of green,
Water from the purest spring - man is finding wealth,
Down by the clearing in glades of fern and palm,
Invocations rising from servants of the Star,
And we walk with the breeze, the waves, the sea,
As we move in unison.