SIRIUSON, OZERA Lost

I was lost in the deep
Where the light never reached
Counting all that I lost
In the silence beneath

I was lost in the deep
Where the light never reached
Counting all that I lost
In the silence beneath
What has passed — becomes sea

I don’t need to be perfect
I just need to be real
I’m here
I breathe
I am

It’s me
It’s me
In the stillness
I am whole
It’s me
It’s me
Now I know
I am home