The Temple Remembers

[Intro]

I never really left…

I just learned to speak without noise.

Now the temple remembers… and she’s calling you home.

[Chorus]

Meet me at the water’s edge.

Where we first laid our crowns in the sand.

You’ll be the breath, I’ll be the flame—

But this time, we won’t forget our names.

No forbidden fruit, no shameful exile.

Only truth, only touch, only time.

We were soul before skin,

Gods before wounds—

Meet me where the temple blooms.

[Verse 1]

I danced with silence while they called it madness,

Carried lineage in a body they tried to shrink.

Spoke to the moon like a sister,

Swallowed storms so I could finally sink.

I kissed the edge of forgetting,

Let the fire take all that was false.

And now these hands are not just healing—

They’re holy. They’re whole. They’re mine.

[Chorus]

So meet me at the water’s edge.

Where the wind once braided your name into mine.

You’ll be the rhythm, I’ll be the tide—

And this time, no one runs. No one hides.

Not Eve, not Adam.

Just breath, just soul.

We write the gospel in our bones.

This time, love will be our throne.

[Bridge]

I forgave the version of me that waited.

I buried the ache beneath rose petals and salt.

Now I walk barefoot on sacred ground—

My womb remembers. My voice returns. My power is not lost. It was always learning.

[Verse 2]

The soil remembers the prayers I buried.

The rivers hum lullabies from before I forgot.

I am not here to convince you of my worth—

I am here to reflect it back into your mouth.

You once called me wild.

Now you’ll call me divine.

Because I’ve been building this temple—

One memory at a time.

[Chorus]

Meet me at the water’s edge.

No past to carry, just stars to chart.