After every sunset I awakeTo catch His light for your sakeBruised and beaten, I followSwallowing night's sorrowI pull the tears of the worldAnd lift y..
the sprinklers go on at nightthe mascara is brushed on in the morningthe photos are edited in the darkthe decent are kept out of the lightthe grass mu..
The tree was an age old symphony,that sat in the field aloneno one stopped to listenno one stopped to noticewhen The Wind blew the notesand played the..
I set upon a journeyto find that something yearningI left it all behindto reassure my mindI stumbled upon a paradisethat made me question my priceI to..