i cursed the breath of the sea

spelled as poetry

the dreams i could explore

i left them by the door

i watched the lanterns tilt

through days of darkened guilt

i prayed for newborn skies

to lift me up so high

i was blind now i can see

sweet mother set me free

how i could ask for more

let them sisters soar

this land is more than dreams

these days are what they seem

no more darkend doors

let them sisters soar