Lyric

Petals cross the road in pairs

Traffic waits then moves again

Hands relax at either side

A small decision learns to rise

Nothing loud but something sure

A line held steady not obscure

Falling white becomes a sign

That forward does not mean unkind

Set the step steady

Let the ground respond

Move without force

Branches frame a slice of sky

Pink reflections passing by

The ground is warm the air aligned

Resolve arrives without a fight

Nothing loud but something sure

A line held steady not obscure

Falling white becomes a sign

That forward does not mean unkind

Hold the quiet line

Let intention settle

Walk it through

Petals pause then choose a side

So do we without a guide

The path opens just enough

We take it quietly