calling in my chest

With a calling in my chest, the journey has begun, the game of fate, I'll play, as if it's just begun. The riddles are all solved, the voyage has now started, the oracles and the myths, to make them true, as parted. A poet in the poem, a message and a sign, from the very first step, a symbol of my design Tell me, what Ithaca, will be my final call, for love to be revealed, a crystal, free of all. Tell me, what homeland, will bring back hope's sweet plea? In love, I saw, a new beginning for me. With a calling in my chest, the journey has begun, the game of fate, I'll play, as if it's just begun. The riddles are all solved, the voyage has now started, the oracles and the myths, to make them true, as parted. It seems to me a lie, the spark in your eyes, it wakes my body and my blood, and my soul truly flies. With a steady step, now on, on the thread of life, the rock breaks into waves, and a scream into the strife With a calling in my chest, the journey has begun, the game of fate, I'll play, as if it's just begun. The riddles are all solved, the voyage has now started, the oracles and the myths, to make them true, as parted.