The Gift

[Aceso]

I walk alone,
So it seems.
I dreamt of bones,
what did it mean?
The night is long,
So long, I wanted to scream,
I walked alone,
I followed a stream.

I fear for one.
I feared for me.
How did I come?
How could it be?
A gift was chosen.
A gift I received.
No bow was tied.
No indeed.

Why question a gift?
Why worry for me?
I knew it was coming
I just couldn't see.
Embrace it, I will.
A part of me instilled.
Loving my gift,
is to be freed.

I came through time,
I flew through space.
I lived many lives.
I was a multitude of race.
This is it.
My finale place.
This gift I received
I will share,
With the God/dess grace.