Lyrics

To let fly an arrow, never knowing if it will reach its mark
To send out all your light, never seeing if it penetrates the dark
To love with all that is within you, but not possess the heart
This then is real love...

To cultivate and tend the soil and seedlings, though the harvest's not for you
Seek refuge in no arms but your own, and to your self stay true
To gather to yourself lifes contradictions, make of them something new
This then is real love...

I'll make a net out of my dreams to catch him should he fall
And of my tears I'll fill a crystal pool to refresh him if he stalls
And suddenly such love is flowing through me, all this I'll do and more
This then is real love...