I know you are waiting for me, but I have to say, I need to bleed (walk the law of love, the red road) and I need for you to know the way, when you kiss the ground we walk this way. And sacredness is pure if we come to land upon the ground to see, and have all we need when sails begin, to walk again, in the sacred way.
Don't be alarmed when we do seek and when we have heart to know the bleak, but we will share the heart of everyone to speak of the sun again. Over rolling hills, I do sail this day, to open hearts to have them know their way, and I will be there when you call my name, I am called the Rising Sun. But if you don't look my way to sea, how will you know which way for you to bleed, to make happiness in all you do, when you just turn away.
My heart is loving you, this day, but you don't learn, instead walk away, and I will bless your heart deer (journey) anyway, because you need me so this day. And if you do turn and walk away, then you can be the greatest breeze that's me, we can join in hearts and be the wind, to fly free again, to fly over rolling hills.

Sung by White Buffalo Calf Woman, your twin deer mother, a Crystal Elder
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