Strong is your hold on home/hope
Hold me up until I breathe into my epitome
The best of me is yet here to behold
The best of me is yet here to behold
[Spoken]
The stars unfolded that night, no mystery anymore, no distance, just sky wrapped around me like great celestial wings. And underneath the lid of the horizon was all the power and beauty I had known before, but back again and shimmering, gliding through space with all of us chasing along after...
It's okay.