When I was a child
I received love
An only child
With open room to grow
Beauty in the journey
Given freely
When my mystery
Began to surface
Painful at first
Some say everything that grows
Is a mystery
So many different mushrooms in nature
Beauty in the journey
Learning to discover

Well at first the children are loved
The soil is fertile
Put spores on the mushrooms to grow
At one point did fly away
Begin to feel the struggle
The fight against self begins
Outside an impression to win
Beauty in the journey

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
To watch you unfold
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
To watch you on a roll

Proceed without worry or hope
Sensation can carve the path
Mystery inside us still
A miracle when we keep our will
Beauty in the journey
Synchronicity witnessed

I’ve seen so much
I just want a dog
So much left to live
Vitality grips
The fight against sensation begins
Beauty in the journey
Beauty in the journey

I hope to see family
Before and after me
Beauty in the journey
I hope to see family
Beauty in the journey
Before and after me
Beauty in the journey
Live to become an ancestor
Beauty in the journey
Through me