Your Hands

Pledge your hands to the wind
They will fly
They will fly up to the sky
and they will nest
on the stars.


Pledge your hands to the wind
They will go to the salted desert
and there will grow
two vivacious trees,
one uplifted proud cypress
and the other one
a weeping in-love willow

 
Pledge your hands to the wind.
They will go to the endless sea
one will become
a restless curling wave
and the other one
a raft, haven of hope.

Your hands,
two butterflies,
two rays of light,
two olive tree leaves
are floating on the wind

two eternal souls,
two liberated souls.