The Garden Lyrics

See the leaves rustle in the summer's breath
The last one before the looming fall
The life still lingers in the autumn's shade
Eager for the promise of first snow
Each hill and boulder
Familiar, sacred and whole
My pulse runs through my people
In the bedrock, in the bone and marrow
Alive with a sacred fire
It burns through our skin
See the flowers bloom in the hallowed ground
With the gentle promise of the spring
All life now awakens from black winter's bane
Eager now, towards summer grow
Each hill and boulder
Familiar, sacred and whole
Before we fall into night