[Female] There is a hush beneath the thunder, A quiet place I cannot fake. I lay my beautiful defenses Beside the light of what I ache. No more dressing fear in velvet, No more calling absence peace. I want the truth that lets my body Take a breath and find release. I feel the longing in my heartbeat, I let it speak without a crown. Even the brightest revelation Needs somewhere real to settle down. Let wisdom enter through the doorway, Let wonder leave the windows wide. I can be open to the mystery And ask what stands here by my side. [Female] Desire for truth, come move through me, Clear as the rain, deep as the sea. Let what I speak meet what I do, I want a love I can live into. Desire for truth, alive in my chest, Soft in my power, awake in my rest. Open the curtains, let daylight through, My soul has a hunger, a hunger for truth. [Male] I will not ask you to get smaller So I can feel like I am strong. I want to hear the whole unfolding, Even where I have been wrong. Let me arrive without a costume, Let me be seen beyond the role. Devotion lives in how I listen, In how I tend what you unfold. I bring my questions to the table, I bring my tenderness and spine. No sacred name excuses distance, No promise makes your choices mine. If I say love, then let my living Give those syllables their ground. A hand to hold, a word kept steady, A place where honesty is found. [Both] Desire for truth, come move through me, Clear as the rain, deep as the sea. Let what I speak meet what I do, I want a love I can live into. Desire for truth, alive in my chest, Soft in my power, awake in my rest. Open the curtains, let daylight through, My soul has a hunger, a hunger for truth. [Female] I used to polish every answer Until it shone enough to keep. Now I can sit beside a question And let the roots go running deep. Some things I felt were invitations, Some were a mirror of my need. I bless the beauty of the feeling, Then watch what grows from word and deed. I do not lose my inner knowing By letting life surprise my mind. The heart can offer its direction; The eyes can see what they can find. I hold my hope with open fingers, I let another voice be heard. There is a grace in reconsidering, A sacred strength in honest words. [Male] Tell me where the silence wounded, Tell me what would help you heal. I can stay here in the conversation, I can tell you what I feel. Let our desire have a language, Let our boundaries have a place. We do not have to rush the blooming To meet each other face to face. [Both] Oh, let the longing become listening, Let the listening become care. Let the care become a practice, Let the practice meet us there. Where the body softens slowly, Where a yes is freely grown, Where each soul can keep its wholeness And still feel deeply known. [Female] Truth in my throat, truth in my stride, Nothing to prove, nothing to hide. I can be radiant, I can be real, Tender enough to admit what I feel. I am not bound to an old explanation, I am allowed a new revelation. Feet on the earth, sky in my vision, Love in my choices, clear in decision. I want the fire with a steady foundation, Passion with presence, honest creation. Hands that are gentle, hearts that are willing, Room for the tears and the laughter spilling. No perfect performance to earn belonging, I give a voice to my deepest longing. The door is open; my life is mine. What meets me in truth can enter in time. [Both] Desire for truth, come move through me, Clear as the rain, deep as the sea. Let what I speak meet what I do, I want a love I can live into. Desire for truth, alive in my chest, Soft in my power, awake in my rest. Open the curtains, let daylight through, My soul has a hunger, a hunger for truth. [Female] And when the truth feels unfamiliar, I will not turn my face away. I can make room for grief and wonder, For all the words I need to say. I have survived the breaking open; I do not need to live as stone. My softness has a voice within it, My courage has a gentler tone. [Male] And when your joy comes spilling over, I want to meet it with my own. To dance with you across the kitchen, To make a sanctuary home. Let heaven be the care we offer, Let reverence become the way We notice, nourish, speak, and listen, And choose each other day by day. [Both] Ay-rah, om-ra, breathe into light, Room for the morning, room for the night. I AM, YOU ARE, whole and free, Love makes room for you and me. Desire for truth, the river runs through, Washing the windows, widening the view. With open hearts and something to give, We let the truth become how we live. [Female] One quiet breath. One honest beginning. I hear my own voice. I am listening.
