I am winter dormant in my solitude 
you are spring alive and with new growth 
I am summer burning in my beatitude 
you are fall shedding leaves grown old 

just when the circle's drawn 
just then the circle's gone 
the circle's gone 

I am petals found in frail wayside flowers 
you are wind blowing bare open 
I am sunlight showering the rays of play 
you are sand soft yet hard as stone 

just when the circle's drawn 
just then the circle's gone 
the circle's gone 

merging with the land now 
with all things 
and all the beings 
knowing I am one now 
with my vision 
with all the feeling 

I am Winter, you are Spring 
I am petals, you are wind 

faith fills my inner space 
clears my circle's place 
turns me inside out 
moves away my doubt 

just when the circle's drawn 
just then the circle's gone 
the circle's gone 

just when the circle's drawn 
just then the circle's gone 
the circle's gone