There are those who cry from out the night
Their hearts ablaze, their minds in fright
Do they know what fears they tread?
Do they know what it is they dread?
With gazes fixed upon that “tree”
Does it become the place that’s free?
To all about, concerns and doubts
Have no place here, inside or out
Some out there are prepared to leave
This heart behind, broken and cleaved
Separated from its one true source
Can it be led back onto its course?
The answer heard is here at last
And takes one back to their true path
Find your Heart, your Self, your Soul
Find all of these and then be bold