They know a place to witness our love

 

Listen to the raindrops crescendos

To the leafs falling from the trees

Listen to the stirring wind in the willows

How it rises how it falls how my spirit buoys.

 

Listen to the grass growing underfoot

To the lotus flower smiling a watery cry

Listen to the smoke in the chimney the soot

The anthills thrum and decry - your love.

 

Listen to the seashell on the shore

Listen to your heart and say it has no root.

Listen to the bees in the hive outpour

They know where a heaven isn’t refuted.

 

They know a place without a worry

They know a place without a trouble

They know a place to find only glory

They know a place to witness our love.