If I could only find a shooting star
Coming down to me
Brighter as Life
Bigger than its form
In a shell of Divinity
That unfolds as the Fool
And opens as a shell
It’s wet inside
Let me dive.
Moon Child
If I could only find a shooting star
Coming down to me
Brighter as Life
Bigger than its form
In a shell of Divinity
That unfolds as the Fool
And opens as a shell
It’s wet inside
Let me dive.