Should my time comebefore yourslook not for meat my grave.Look for mein the sunbeams in Spring.Look for mein the pagesof dusty books.Look for mein the..
I dreamof a meadowfull of wildflowersI dreamof dancingas the petalskiss my anklesI dreamof a handin mineBut I wake up to findthe meadow is deadthe flo..
"What are you looking at?"You ask meAs light filters in through the windowIlluminating the soft curve of your cheekAnd kissing the brown flecks in you..
You don't need me to fix youYou're strong enough for that on your ownBut I hope you'll let me hold your pieces until you're ready for themAnd soften u..