Rose petals in thy mind, to envision thee inside,
Holy Spirit that dwells, bathed in beauty
Orbiting colours of the rainbow, valleys wide,
Eternally flowing and ebbing for all to see
Never to touch the stardust, fair hair cannot hide.

Inner depth dancing, thee tempestuous spirit free,
So solid the divine sound, the deep thinker sings
Every note a melody, the Rose does appear,
Never to say goodbye O’ sweet sorrow it brings
Drama so deep in the past, awaiting the mist to clear,
Splashing the colours on my canvas, the bold brush flings.

Our windows to the soul, our time stands still,
Of stormy azure blue and mystery see green
Behold the hidden message writes the feathered quill,
Inside my Rose, the Truth can be seen
Lunar eyes will reveal, it is time to sleep and heal.

The Past, the Prophet, Rose she did burn,
No time to reflect, the lessons are learnt
Through her eyes a promise, eternally she will keep,
I will ride the Four Corners of the Earth
I will ride the Four winds.

I will ride home again to you,
Always in the Four winds we ride together.