A circle of light
Hopes to change the night
Take a walk down the road
Let your thoughts run wild
It’s another kind of sight.

The taste of the air
The bait in the snare
The things that bind us most of all
Are the things we never share.

Chorus
Keep your eyes bright
Hold your hands tight
Circle of light
Is what we share.

The plants that we grow
To keep what we know
The still life world that we create
It’s the safest place to go.

The dust rises high
And earth in the sky
The trail of our trampling feet
Is the cost of what we buy.

Chorus

©2023 Craig Hansen