Surrendering now to the moth spirit, finding my light has more fire than I needed.
In the search of moderation, bravely going past any hindering limits
Taking each step as it comes until the next rising sun, ready to harbour any souls unsafe to return
As within nature one can\'t exist without the other, so I aline my body straight up from the centre
The power in floating with no forced beliefs, being me under the stars of infinite possibilities