I have heard that some Native American tribes would consider the needs of and impact on future generations when they met in council meetings to make tribal decisions. This song is a reminder to listen to the voices of our future generations as we make our choices.

A sister of mine lives far away, distant in time, you see
The earth is her home, yet to be seen
Rests in my hands and dreams

Come to me, come to me, come to me, come to me
Come to me now, my future soul
Come to me, come to me, come to me, come to me
Come to me now, I need to know

She flies in the sky, she swims in the sea
She walks on this land of mine
She breaths in the air I make, she lives on the earth I waste
She drinks from my poisoned lakes

Come to me, come to me, come to me, come to me
Come to me now, sister my soul
Come to me, come to me, come to me, come to me
Come to me now, I'm going home

I will meet you in my dreams tonight
Sharing our love, I will do you right
I can feel you in my womb
Forever bonded together, we

Come to me, come to me
Come to me, my soul
Come to me, sister soul
Come to me, brother soul
Come to me, future soul

Sister you shine in my dreams tonight
Brother you glow with tomorrow's light
Show me how
Your world is my world in time, I see
Tell me now
Choices I make form your life destiny