Once I saw this girl sitting near a lake
writing down her daydreams awake
bruises on her finger she rewrites a mistake
and watches her reflection in the lake
watching her journey unfold that she awaits
she looked at me with her dazy eyes
invited me to sit closer and recognize
beauty of all skies and all that will be
our eyes that shine in this lake are a key
to a portal within us which sets us free
she guided me across all my reflections
in the presence of beauty there is no perfection
and the daydreams we shared mended us
but that smile she had was once mysterious
only a ripple awakened me to see who i was