Gaia's Pull
Do not follow me
For I go where I need to be
The place my dreams transpire
The susurrus of the canopy
My toes grip the ground I arose from
Retrouvailles
Her gravitational pull
Offering reprieve to my soul
Do not follow me
For I go where I need to be
The place my dreams transpire
The susurrus of the canopy
My toes grip the ground I arose from
Retrouvailles
Her gravitational pull
Offering reprieve to my soul