Towards the Sky The hands that touch,
The tongues that speak,
The eyes that see,
We are, we are.
The history that dances,
The night that breathes,
The silence that screams,
We are, we are.
We are children of the earth,
Stardust in constant expansion,
Truth born of compassion.
We are pure and raw fear,
Aching for love and acceptance.
But as we look towards the…