For Ohama

How far can we go,
how good can it get?
What dreams do we (still) have,
what excites us?

Through the wilderness we’ve wandered
leaving no stone unturned,
always searching
for what’s already there.

You are my soul sister, sister.
Life is meant to breathe through us.

Wherever we go,
love will always find us,
because that’s what we are
made of.