The Agreements

I’ll speak my truth like sunlight through the trees,
No need to hide, my words can flow with ease.
No lies to twist, no shadows in my way,
I’ll let the light shine through and lead the day.
I’ll walk my own path, through fields of quiet gold,
Where the winds are soft, and my truth is told.
I’ll set the weight down, leave it in the past,
Speak my truth, and carry on.
Not every storm that rises is mine to fight,
Let the thunder roll, it fades with the night.
I won’t carry pain that’s not my own,
I’ll let it drift, like wind through stone.
I’ll walk my own path, through fields of quiet gold,
Where the winds are soft, and my truth is told.
I’ll set the weight down, leave it in the past,
Speak my truth, and carry on.
I won’t assume what silence tries to hide,
I’ll ask the questions, let the truth decide.
Like rivers carving through the mountain stone,
The answers come, and I’ll make them my own.
I’ll walk my own path, through fields of quiet gold,
Where the winds are soft, and my truth is told.
I’ll set the weight down, leave it in the past,
Speak my truth, and carry on.
I’ll do my best, like trees that bend and grow,
Even when the storm makes the strong winds blow.
And on those days I feel a little worn,
I’ll still stand tall and weather every storm.
I’ll walk my own path, through fields of quiet gold,
Where the winds are soft, and my truth is told.
I’ll set the weight down, leave it in the past,
Speak my truth, and carry on.
[Outro]
I’ll leave my fears behind, let them fade away,
Let my truth rise up with the light of day.
I’ll stand in grace, where I’ve always belonged,
Live my truth, and sing my song.