dawn of a new century
Singer:secret garden
imagine. our planet floating silently in space. around it
forever circling. every one hundred years
gently touches the surface of the earth. the time it would take for the feathered wing
to wear this planet down to nothing
is eternity. within eternity
the wing of the white dove
will touch our world again. the dawn of a new century. time for a new beginning. now is eternity