I am of the kind, of the divine
I'll search till I find
my visionary sights of sight
I defy all the weak, the foul who now reek
I see past the lies, the truth I shall find on my...

Quest of serenity
I search inside of me
for pure amnesty
from all that I bequeath
Quest of serenity
I seek the truth in me
My own reality
My own avidity

So easy to stray, from the serene way
I shall not wander from
the path on which I'm destined to
finding my fate, as I look through my hate
I shall now become, one with me on my...

Quest of serenity
I search inside of me
for pure amnesty
from all that I bequeath
Quest of serenity
I seek the truth in me
My own reality
My own avidity

I am now thee savior, of poise an promise
I am now thee master, of my emotions
I am now thee savior, of my dignity
I am now thee master, of my own life!

Quest of serenity
I search inside of me
for pure amnesty
from all that I bequeath
Quest of serenity
I seek the truth in me
My own reality
My own avidity 

Just believe.... 

Beneath the opaque light of a crescent moon, a maiden
stands clutching her moonstone sceptor as her silvery locks
blow in the night winds. She stands in a garden of moon
flowers, wearing a dress made of gossamer moon beams.
Surrounding the piece is a fanciful frame decorated with the
lunar phases. Maiden Moon is the female embodiment of
the moon, the goddess of the lunar cycles. She has many
names...Luna, Selene, Ina and Anumati. While each culture
has called her by a different name, they each celebrate her
beauty, her many mysteries, and the power she beholds