I sat in a circle, a sacred space
That's when I heard her voice
A melody so beautiful and ancient
She chanted a mantra of peace
I felt the sadness within me and the healing hands of her touch
This must be what it feels like to be loved...
Her voice a flower in bloom, and then it died
Pachamama I'm coming home, to the place where I belong
Spirit of the Divine Feminine,
Madresita
Abolita
Mother
Ayahuasca

Haux Haux