The woman with warriors connect and entwined The horse flying high, majestic and free. The human and animal in-tune their two souls in the blue skies And then she lets out a cry. Oh, the fear of the woe and what will be But wait. She protected and * Secure in her dream In her veins there flows kindness and nurture to be for the one who is the tiny seed Her soul alights with life in the song Oh, what words have now begun. They pierce her heart in a loving way, The life giver and soother of woe What will be, you will see in me.