The Song
When my eyes birthed the light of dawn,
I felt the subtle harmony beside me
Your song swirled in and out of my entity
And it pulled me in close
I twirled it through my fingers
And gently combed it over
I held it in the dome of my cathedral,
Sitting in wait at the first pew,
As it reverberated off every wall.
The smile you paint with such skill
Was...
I felt the subtle harmony beside me
Your song swirled in and out of my entity
And it pulled me in close
I twirled it through my fingers
And gently combed it over
I held it in the dome of my cathedral,
Sitting in wait at the first pew,
As it reverberated off every wall.
The smile you paint with such skill
Was...