Tozak Filming

Up to the moon
Up to the stars
We go to our work
We work as we are

Let God's will be done
To answer our asks
The magic we seek
Hidden within our tasks

If not for the struggle
To overcome the mind
How could we grow
And know the Divine

Our calling is high
And so are our dreams
Like the wings of a bird
So it would seem

Nature takes its course
To carry out the plan
So does our work
So does our work

A canvas of blank
A pencil that sits
These are the things
That get us to think

We wonder and wonder
What could they be
If we had the courage 
To follow our dreams

To burrow and fight
To early and late
The time has arrived
To live out our fate 

To rise and create

A hint through the dreams
that take up our sleep
A hint through the dreams
We walk with our feet

A hint through the sign
You found on the ground
A hint through these words
You read in the now

Hints that are there
To carry you through
To carry you to
The work that you do

Hints that reflect 
the dreams of the soul
The natural plan
The alchemist's gold

So pick up your pencil
And look to the wave
Ride it with passion
It yearns for a place

Where someone remembers
Who that they are
Who they have been
And who they will be

A dreamer
An artist
A worker
A star

Someone who lives
Just as they are