I see the light shine through the trees,
it's there, but hard to see,
a world's hash winds have battered,
my heart and my fragile soul,
the flesh in which I live
I've scared beyond control,
in my battle to see the light,
beyond the shadowed trees,
the guardian is always there,
to shield me from the night,
Feel the sun warm your damaged heart,
please don't give in to demons of the dark,
see through my eyes my gentle Hawke,
the light has never gone,
it's there, anon,
beyond the distant hills.